A 3-word Story

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**snurl**

tough as nails;

**Selym**

So that mary

**TheDiscoSpider**

had that lamb

**snurl**

tenderized with flails.

**TheDiscoSpider**

Jack and Jill

**Selym**

fell downhill quickly

**snurl**

, spilled their bucket,

**Selym**

and died horribly.

EDIT: Well that was morbid.

**TheDiscoSpider**

Little Jack Horner

**Selym**

ran rounda corner

**snurl**

and into a

**Selym**

giant fething bug.

**ExNoctemNacimur**

On the day

**TheDiscoSpider**

of the Rapture

**ExNoctemNacimur**

the chilling steel

**Selym**

cut me open

**TheDiscoSpider**

a new orifice

**Selym**

and it hurt.

**ExNoctemNacimur**

Transilvanian Hunger, so

**snurl**

no garlic please.

**ExNoctemNacimur**

The mountains are

**Selym**

alive! Help me!

**ExNoctemNacimur**

Embrace me eternally

**Selym**

said the clown

**ExNoctemNacimur**

in his daylight

**Selym**

outfit of blood.

**ExNoctemNacimur**

Feel the call

**Selym**

of the wild

**TheDiscoSpider**

; defecate in public!

**ExNoctemNacimur**

So pure, evil