PainisCupcakeplz

I was bored throughout the night, so I made up a poem thing. ~ One, two, three, viscous and deadly. Four, five, six, altered genetics. Seven, eight, nine, lurking in Turbine. Ten, eleven, twelve, to those who delve: He will find you, theres no way back. Hunt and pursue, your in his trap. Flesh and meat, now say goodbye. Tasty treat, its time to die. Darkness calls, you'll never wake, From the nightmarish, Painis Cupcake! ~ Grr.. 4:45 am... I need to sleep now.. Making the poem was fun though.