While you were napping
Look at me
Became captain
What you said happened we hight as capping
Do you want to take this outside?
Like I’m inviting you camping
By streetlamp light giving you a lamping
Put my dukes up, brawl with you
Some straights, reach with a few
Jukebox you’re a tune up
Duke on lock, that’s Richelieu
You’re barely standing
Blasting you, face looks sandblasted
Between damage types sandwiched
I don’t tolerate new slang
Or bad language
Dispense with the need for bandages
Cause your togetherness to disband.
Alchemisland 
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