- Joined
- Apr 13, 2013
- Messages
- 54
- Reaction score
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- Age
- 40
There are zombies in the pantry,
There are spiders in the sink,
There are creepers in the tavern
When I go to fetch a drink.
There are enders in the foyer,
Slimes are bouncing in the hall
And the dining room is carpeted
In skeletons wall to wall.
All my doors have been dismantled,
Done in by a zombie's bash,
And a string of bursting creepers
Left my parlor full of ash.
Ghasts and spiders in the market,
See that no more silver's spent.
Endermen are in the guest room,
And refuse to pay me rent.
So you see my home is crowded,
And it seems they're here to stay.
Please oh please, beloved Massive staff,
Please make them go away.
There are spiders in the sink,
There are creepers in the tavern
When I go to fetch a drink.
There are enders in the foyer,
Slimes are bouncing in the hall
And the dining room is carpeted
In skeletons wall to wall.
All my doors have been dismantled,
Done in by a zombie's bash,
And a string of bursting creepers
Left my parlor full of ash.
Ghasts and spiders in the market,
See that no more silver's spent.
Endermen are in the guest room,
And refuse to pay me rent.
So you see my home is crowded,
And it seems they're here to stay.
Please oh please, beloved Massive staff,
Please make them go away.