Author Topic: The Rhyming game.  (Read 9247 times)

Get off of the rhyming floor you whore.
You know i'm on the higher floor, I wont take your stuff anymore, so I'll give you a warning of war

You know i'm on the higher floor, I wont take your stuff anymore, so I'll give you a warning of war
You're such a bore.

You're such a bore.
Oh, like I've never heard that one before, so cry for the rhyming war

making rhymes is such a chore

now find something that rhymes with acoustic.

making rhymes is such a chore

now find something that rhymes with acoustic.
Must I?
Ugh, fine
Achromatic is the closet thing I could find.

I cant rhyme anything with that i don't think.

Lets try pie.

I cant rhyme anything with that i don't think.

Lets try pie.
Your pathetic, prepare to die

We're so aggressive and I don't know why.

We're so aggressive and I don't know why.
How about some steak and kidney pie?

No thanks, I'm on an anti-kidney diet, but no need to start a riot, we now have no need to fight (fye-yuht).

But fighting is such a violent sight and gives me a fright

But fighting is such a violent sight and gives me a fright

Well it's a good thing it's over. I'm gonna go to Sesame Street and talk to Grover.

oh have fun with your talk
but it's quite a long walk
i suggest you don't balk
instead, ride this giant hawk.


new wordcount record, eh, eh?

oh have fun with your talk
but it's quite a long walk
i suggest you don't balk
instead, ride this giant hawk.


new wordcount record, eh, eh?
Oh you and your baby talk, go and take a walk, but I don't mind if you stay and gawk,
because my rhymes blow you away, just like chalk, on a windy day. By the way, when you type all I see is squawk, squawk, squawk.

That's some big talk from one who so quickly balks.