Drazin Comes To Play! Go The Other Way!
The cat could not be bothered to stop the godly mook. He is quite the third person talking kook. Yeah, he's a as dumb as a cucumber. See, the cat has his number. Run away! You do not want to hear what he has to say.
Drazin does not want to talk.
Drazin says take a walk.
If Drazin has to read your drivel,
Drazin's brains will surely shrivel.
Drazin does not care,
That you are seen everywhere.
Drazin still has such hate.
Drazin feels it is your fate.
Drazin says screw you.
That is Drazin's review.
The great god Drazin has more to do,
Then read such fluff from you.
Drazin read better on a cereal box.
Drazin says stuff your writing in socks.
Quit and save Drazin the trouble,
Of digging through your rubble.
What? Don't like Drazin?
Is Drazin too brazin?
Drazin does not care.
A fact you should be well aware.
Drazin does what Drazin wants to do.
Drazin hates rhyming at this zoo.
So Drazin is going to stop.
Drazin finds that is a flop.
Damn fleabags,
On your hair Drazin gags.
Drazin will get those sleepers made,
That idea has yet to fade.
Where was Drazin anyway?
Drazin was having Drazin's say.
Drazin says simply you suck.
Drazin says you have no luck.
Drazin says throw in the towel.
Dogs are better with their howl.
Drazin is rather rude.
But Drazin won't take your attitude.
Question Drazin and you are toast.
Drazin will give you quite the roast.
Drazin wants to stop your plight.
Drazin says disappear into the night.
See, the cat let Drazin come to play because even if he is full of hot air at his bay, now you all can have thick skin. I consider that a win. No matter who you are or what you write, haters will always try and take a bite. So just go with the flow and let them crow. That is it for today class from the third person loon and my little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.

Drazin does not want to talk.
Drazin says take a walk.
If Drazin has to read your drivel,
Drazin's brains will surely shrivel.
Drazin does not care,
That you are seen everywhere.
Drazin still has such hate.
Drazin feels it is your fate.
Drazin says screw you.
That is Drazin's review.
The great god Drazin has more to do,
Then read such fluff from you.
Drazin read better on a cereal box.
Drazin says stuff your writing in socks.
Quit and save Drazin the trouble,
Of digging through your rubble.
What? Don't like Drazin?
Is Drazin too brazin?
Drazin does not care.
A fact you should be well aware.
Drazin does what Drazin wants to do.
Drazin hates rhyming at this zoo.
So Drazin is going to stop.
Drazin finds that is a flop.
Damn fleabags,
On your hair Drazin gags.
Drazin will get those sleepers made,
That idea has yet to fade.
Where was Drazin anyway?
Drazin was having Drazin's say.
Drazin says simply you suck.
Drazin says you have no luck.
Drazin says throw in the towel.
Dogs are better with their howl.
Drazin is rather rude.
But Drazin won't take your attitude.
Question Drazin and you are toast.
Drazin will give you quite the roast.
Drazin wants to stop your plight.
Drazin says disappear into the night.
See, the cat let Drazin come to play because even if he is full of hot air at his bay, now you all can have thick skin. I consider that a win. No matter who you are or what you write, haters will always try and take a bite. So just go with the flow and let them crow. That is it for today class from the third person loon and my little rhyming ass.
Experience spring, have a fling.
Published on June 04, 2014 03:00
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