A Dream about god and man (Ballad)

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There once was a god named, god

     Now everybody liked god, they said O god, you're the greatest

Then one day god got bored

     When gods get bored there's bound to be trouble

god wasn't an exception to the rule

     He decided that the world was to big for the people and the puppies

So he did what every creator god would do

     He killed all the people and the puppies roamed the earth unchecked

Until one day, a little boy became a man

     This boy was the last of the race of man

Were not sure how he survived but that's not important

     He began to question god

He worked with the puppies and trained them into a massive dog army

     They rebelled against god

There was a mighty, mighty battle and the man lost

     I mean he went up against god with a big puppy/doggy army

What an idiot

     And so the world once again became a massive waste of space

Until....No it basically stayed a waste of space for a long long long long time

     Then god said I want a battle, so he battled himself and he killed himself

THEN THERE WERE NONE.

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
WHEN BATTLING YOURSELF

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