Friday, December 02, 2011

ice is my ace

the ice ace
this sad mad man
who lives in the icy world
lonely and melancholic
emptiness that's what is
ice is this mans ace
the cold house is an igloo
he married a spice,an ice queen
a spectacle to envy
jealousy that's what is
ice is this mans ace
so when phoebus, the
phlegmatic
came with his fiery fiendish flame
and melted his aged icy world
hell that's what was
the ace died of course

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