I just couldn't resist = That just sounds too cool Ethan
*Capitalism*
Many scientologists
(most, left-handed)
scribbled out lists
in which they all charted
their bowling alley's disrepair.
When the thudding of hooves came
they huddled in fear
of the coming game.
The racket quickly drew near.
Some stuttered that it wasn't fair.
With an ear-murdering boom
the wall exploded.
What smashed through the room
and brutally stampeded
were quite nearly invisible.
The seven unicorn's horns
pierced many that day.
Like long bloody thorns,
more vivid with each they'd slay.
The building was soon just rubble.
The scientologists; done.
Every last one; dead.
The unicorns won,
in the end they always did.
Then they all just went home to bed.
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