Banned for giving me no reason to believe.
Banned for claiming to be a god.
And although I would perspire, I would indeed survive the fire. For rhyme is a battle of words and wit And I shall be a part of it. The problem here is that there are Only two of us so far. This battle should be more fun, I'd say If more people would join in the fray.
Banned for implying it's as easy to forget you're a god as it is to forget peanut butter.
If you feel pain From a toy train, You have more problems Than a melted brain.
Banned for admitting you had a flaw in the first place. Even though you're a god.
Banned for calling it a flaw.
Banned for having the same pins as me.
The blinding rhyme above I see For though you may be testing me, I see no reason for my brain to melt, As you, yourself, have surely felt That train run over your heart and mind But a rolling troll is hard to find.
Banned for having a 3 in your name. Banned for running out of ideas.
Banned for wanting to be banned. Banned for banning someone for not needing a reason. Banned.
Banned for being devoid of reason.
Banned for aiming reason.
Banned for posting that already to ME.
Banned for expecting me to know that.
Banned for being in a jar of peanut butter.
Banned for calling me startacular.
Your favorite question to be asked? And (I'm gunna do it...) Impressions?
Banned for being startacular.
Banned for typing in teal.
