Blue Sun Room FICTION - HUMOR
There once was a merc, name of Jayne
From River he thought he could gain
He looked better in red
So he went to the Feds
But she could kill him with her brain
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Now Jayne Cobb's a fashionable cat
His mother sent him a fine hat
But he holds much dearer
The gun he calls Vera
Now what do you think about that?
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The Reavers aren't human, take note
They don't shield the cores on their boats
They'll rape, flay, and eat
from your head to your feat
and then wear your skin as a coat
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The Hands of Blue thought they were slick
But what they would do is just sick
They'd bleed you to death
Before you took two breaths
But the crew brushed them off like a tick
Comments
Sunday, 08 January 2006 11:38
Really enjoyed your limericks. Like the blue hands being brushed off.
ANONYMOUS
Sunday, 08 January 2006 13:41
Oh bring on more! lol I love'em!
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