Jul 3, 2018
Hello CrabSynth
restying insyde a labyrinth
uf craked concreet and rustyng steel
lays eternul unchaynged CrabSynth;
just ordired pezza (that’s theyr meal)
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Hello CrabSynth
restying insyde a labyrinth
uf craked concreet and rustyng steel
lays eternul unchaynged CrabSynth;
just ordired pezza (that’s theyr meal)
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this is honestly the most ominous message i have ever received
Crabsynth is a beautiful cinnamon roll too good for this world, too pure
Oh my glob!!!!!
I have been given the kindest of words by the Great CrabSynth. It is an honor and a blessing to be complemented by such a divine being! Thank you!
Excuese me kaptin Gondolier,
Yor ship kollided with my rear!
Neckst time pleas wotch wich way yu steer,
Or I’ll aquaint yu with tru fear.
I jest; This old crab hoalds no gruge:
I'v no room in my hart foar wrath!
Besydes yu scrayped off yeers uf sluge!
(Sory foar the unpromted bath)
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Strong man Frank Cinatra fightur
in one punsh knoked me out the ring.
In retern i was his writur;
I rote for him ring-a-ding-ding.
i ate the cast uf walkyng ded. (no this is not a metafour) i put them in my crab mouf hed, i did not injoy seeson foar.
i bore yu naught wif evry thoght frum this part-beast defunct war bot. for whuu among yu wants tu heer a poem eech tyme my optiks smeer?
uf coarse this is not tu omit tha freqent tymes my wrytyngs bad. but i rēgret that not wun bit; room foar impruuvment misteaks add!