The Sounds of GamingA Poem by Raven's Soul
Hello Diablo, my old friend
I've come to kick your f*****g a*s again! Because Sanctuary has need of me And in a moment you will see I will leave you bleeding Hope the neighbors will ignore the screaming Of obscenities For these are the sounds of gaming Through Hard Core Torment Level Six, I fought alone My fingers ache and are numbed to the bone 'Neath a pile of crushed cans o' Mountain Dew And crumpled bags of cheesy Doritos, oh so few My eyes beheld the flashing of my health bar And that my Primary Skill globe had been drained too far My rage quit split the night Made everyone jump in fright For these are the sounds of gaming As I reached for another can o' Dew, I saw Ten Elites, maybe more The Demons running towards me wildly without speaking And here I am about to start really freaking While the Scoundrel is bitching about taking the Templar And for the Enchantress I never cared And no one dared Disturb my sounds of gaming I'm fighting Urzael, Why does he have to be such a fiery little b***h? Did his mommy and daddy decapitate his barbie doll or teddy bear? This fight really sucks, I died again and it's just not fair! Maybe if I sprinkle him with pixie dust, Fed his unicorns, and gave him a balloon He wouldn't be such a f*****g goon! And to this Toon I've made, Oh, how I've bowed and prayed That she'd survive And come out of the fight with the Angel of Death alive Maybe I can finally win Torment Level Six and beat the game? It's all gettin' really lame Echoing down the apartment halls And all along the walls Are the sounds of my gaming © 2015 Raven's SoulAuthor's Note
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Added on February 20, 2015 Last Updated on February 20, 2015 Author
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