Hush little baby don't you cry, Thorn's gonna sing you a lullaby.
Two straight shots to your head, to make sure you wind up stone-cold dead.
And if that good ol' Thorn don't kill, Damage Over Time will make sure it will.
Fusions and shotguns don't you fret, post mortem kills is what we'll get.
And if you're still alive, be-ware. There's plenty more Thorns in the Garden out there.
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I love this post even though im the one getting hated on for hating lol.
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No hate
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Lol okay. Nice poem. Props.
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lol thats better than the grimore story
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Lol thanks