You look quite bare
With your vacant stare
I just can't get why
You're my mother's favourite guy
You seem so dumb
To you I bite my thumb
And say I'm done
Amusing you
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You look quite bare
With your vacant stare
I just can't get why
You're my mother's favourite guy
You seem so dumb
To you I bite my thumb
And say I'm done
Amusing you
Oh, hey there Celandine
Want a bedrhyme story?
Better tuck you up in bed
Before things get gory
You aged pretty quick
But that's not the only thing that's fast
Your mum slid on my pole
And I just couldn't last
I bet you weren't an outcast as a kiddy
I bet you weren't forced on with unstable powers when you were fourteen
I bet you didn't lose it all at fifteen
Then go through it all again at nineteen
Yet here I am still standing
With a solid sense of morality
Meanwhile, one small loss and you start in on war crimes, leave em bleeding
Leave me bleeding and you'll be disintegrated
Trying to reach godhood is so bland and overrated
You get your pumped up kicks from revenge and hatred
Meanwhile, I rise above the pain and reclaim innocence
Hey there Felicity
You think your rhymes are witty
But I'll tell you it ain't pretty
To put insults in a ditty
Despite having a motherly complex, Philomel is a horrific mother.
Stuff.
I mean, unless it's a rap battle, is it even worth it anymore?
Shinsou needs to learn some humility and get over his superiority complex