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In the end of the world, fire will consume.
In all this flame, humans will be in doom.
The water will foold the land.
All the worlds fate will be in god's hand.
All our Televisions will blow up.
All your friends will throw up.
All our dogs will bark and the cats will meow.
All our food will go away, and our bellies will growl.
The comets will blow up the Sun.
This. Will. Not. Be. Fun.
- by Thendith Fantor DeVil |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/09/2009 |
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- Title: In The End
- Artist: Thendith Fantor DeVil
- Description: a little odd poetry.
- Date: 09/09/2009
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