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A collection of thief poetry. | A collection of thief poetry. | ||
==Stem of the Poison Rose== | ==Stem of the Poison Rose== | ||
Ooh-ooh-ooh! | :Ooh-ooh-ooh! | ||
Your leaves run black, | :Your leaves run black, | ||
Your stem, Onyx, | :Your stem, Onyx, | ||
And your thorns a' prepared- to attack! | :And your thorns a' prepared- to attack! | ||
Ooh-ooh-ooh! | :Ooh-ooh-ooh! | ||
Never get near, | :Never get near, | ||
For the bloom, o' it sears, | :For the bloom, o' it sears, | ||
And all of your riches, they're mine! | :And all of your riches, they're mine! | ||
Nothing you own, is safe- from- me! | :Nothing you own, is safe- from- me! | ||
Ooh-ooh-ooh! | :Ooh-ooh-ooh! | ||
==Ironically Generous== | ==Ironically Generous== | ||
You're lucky that I do not take everything, | :You're lucky that I do not take everything, | ||
I leave some for you, some for me! | :I leave some for you, some for me! | ||
You're desperately trying, | :You're desperately trying, | ||
To escape op-er-tun-i-ty! | :To escape op-er-tun-i-ty! | ||
I spread the wealth, | :I spread the wealth, | ||
Make it all even, | :Make it all even, | ||
It's not like it dangers your health! | :It's not like it dangers your health! | ||
==Iron-Fang== | ==Iron-Fang== | ||
But a little, tiny, thing. | :But a little, tiny, thing. | ||
You cause so much terror; | :You cause so much terror; | ||
You're built for breaking, | :You're built for breaking, | ||
You leave no room for error. | :You leave no room for error. | ||
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You little tiny serpent, | :You little tiny serpent, | ||
Nothing better than a spy. | :Nothing better than a spy. | ||
May the Void have mercy, repent, | :May the Void have mercy, repent, | ||
You'll suffer once you die! | :You'll suffer once you die! | ||
{{Tales}} | {{Tales}} | ||
====Accreditation==== | ====Accreditation==== | ||
Revision as of 17:47, 10 October 2015
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| Author: Unknown | ||
| Genre: Poetry | ||
| Accessibility: Common Knowledge |
A collection of thief poetry.
Stem of the Poison Rose
- Ooh-ooh-ooh!
- Your leaves run black,
- Your stem, Onyx,
- And your thorns a' prepared- to attack!
- Ooh-ooh-ooh!
- Never get near,
- For the bloom, o' it sears,
- And all of your riches, they're mine!
- Nothing you own, is safe- from- me!
- Ooh-ooh-ooh!
Ironically Generous
- You're lucky that I do not take everything,
- I leave some for you, some for me!
- You're desperately trying,
- To escape op-er-tun-i-ty!
- I spread the wealth,
- Make it all even,
- It's not like it dangers your health!
Iron-Fang
- But a little, tiny, thing.
- You cause so much terror;
- You're built for breaking,
- You leave no room for error.
- You little tiny serpent,
- Nothing better than a spy.
- May the Void have mercy, repent,
- You'll suffer once you die!
Accreditation
- Written by Cruallassar.
- Processed by MonMarty.