Thought that since im new here ill contribute with something so i wrote this :P i hope you like it
Have you heard about the blue one, Who walks like moving death
If you ever see him near, I'd savor your last breath.
He dances with the shadows, And follows quick and smart
If you think that hes near by, Shout WAIT! after the fart.
Then always remember to act quickly, Be the one to fire
Because if you miss his fast reflexes, The consequence will be dire.
He has this way to brainwash you, To take over your mind
So you better hope that once hes gone, He wont be hard to find.
We've placed machines so don't you worry about his evil chant
Well make sure that you stay safe, Possess you not, He cant.
Unless he uses bombs in which, He surely wont go wrong.
Because in that that case, He wins. Your mind is surely gone.
And if that happens he will laugh, Surely far and wide
The problem is what happens next, You die from the inside.
Imagine all your guts and bones scattered across the walls
The disgusting sounds of rupture farms, echoing down the halls.
He braves the Slogs, The Scrabs, The Sligs, The mighty Paramite
His face is stitched and his arms are thin but he still packs quite a fright.
I hope you listen loud and clear and heed my warnings so,
Anywhere the green ones are, The blue ones sure to go
So to all the Sligs that work right here, Inside rupture farms
All that i want you to do is not let down your arms.
Be cautious of the one they call the stealthy blue flash
Because his goal is going to be for rupture farms to crash.
He quakes the grounds of rupture farms they tremble in his fear
All i hope for all you Sligs, Is the end for you's not near.
-A poem wrote by the Slig in command before the destruction of rupture farms