Aroynt

Out, out

Thou immortal

ticket

tout

Paladin in a collar

waiting to be let loose.

Woof.

AVAUNT!

Thou gaunt

shadow of a tree

no fruit of wisdom do you bear for me

Spam me not;

For I would fey join thee.

I turn thee with my

paperclip

and you fade away

oh veiled confusion;

dogmatic dog of a

walking save point.

Aroynt;

Aroynt;

And 255 times aroynt.