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04/10/11(Sun)06:37 No.14543076>>14542808 You're no monk, but a rouge, stealing my rhymes Don't worry, I'm flattered, it happens sometimes What was that troll back in the days of 3E That's right, it was that monks are OP It's funny coz your class can't do anything as well as me You turn up, I've prepared a contingency The floor is now lava, as far as you can see I can fly, so it's ok for me But jumps need to land, And into death's hand You fall Like a paladin And then I win
Now you say you're bringing anti-magic orbs And that all my magic, it just absorbs But if you get within range I'll be surprised Because I have a plan: It's simply surmised: Raise Family, it's a brand new spell I think you'll like it, it's rather swell It's effect, if you couldn't tell Is bring back your family, and their family as well. After a healthy dose of repeating recursion We find the effects, of my little excursion To your mother's cemetery Now you see We find that we're all inter-related There's the cousins you loved, and the ones you hated But all of them are walking again, Along with flesh golems, the size of big ben. It's a bonafide omnicide, take a side, step inside Kick back, relax, and eventually, enjoy the ride Coz I'm illin' and chillin' like the villin' I am Hero Killin' and blood spillin' coz I don't give a damn You think you have it all in the physical arena But I've got minions who are by far much meaner Sure, your moves might be picturesque Meet my mount, a re-animated tarresque |