Brlaaagh!
Run away, try to hide You will all die the same In the eye of the shrapnel storm Your blood will spurt with force
Mutilate, flesh destroyed Torn by puny metal shards Billions of puncture wounds From the tacks that drive into you Never before have you known so much pain As you fall apart in tiny units Cover your flesh with annoying small holes None that your organs could ever squeeze through
Prepare for a tack…
Spill your blood, all around Slip and fall in the thick red pool Billions of puncture wounds Buncha tacks crammed into you Never before have you been so fucked Now your skin has tiny stab holes Agonizing, your life disappears None of your flesh survives this tack storm
Swirling tacks destroy All that is left of you Limbs now fall apart Reduced to stupid chunks
Oh fuck watch out!!!
Prepare for a tack IN COME TACKS Oh fuck watch out! IN COME TACKS
Aaargh!
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