Oh I've got a story
A tale to tell you
A short, simple legend
of a gal named, Mary-Sue
This girl was a beauty
With talent great and true
On par with no other
was this gal named, Mary Sue
Her hair inked like night
that glistened like dew
Hung down to her ankles
but didn't trip up, Mary Sue
Eye's shone like diamond
Of each and every hue
Don't ask how how it can
It just does for, Mary Sue
Now you see she was a killer
an assassin, through and through
but don't let that stop you from loving
that gal named, Mary Sue
Cause she was raped by her daddy
and her mother was killed too
But she wasn't traumatized
no not, Mary Sue
Now she is a gleeful one
but inside, she is blue
She's a walking conundrum
yes her, Mary Sue
She can do it all
Yes she's better than you
Or at least that's what she thinks
Our girl, Mary Sue













Comments
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I feel more proud then a monk who just realized that he's never preformed any of the 7 Deadly Sins!... Wait.... God Damnit!a>
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"As useful as a gigantic middle finger would be when sailing in high traffic..."
If you know where that quote is from, I
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