A poem about Red from Red's poem about Red (his signature)
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A Swedish Poem
Fighting bears with only their fist,
Drinking whiskey, that taste like piss.
Taking a shit and not wiping their ass,
This is why Swedish men have class.
And in Swedish. Just for Pyro.
Ett svenskt Poem
Fighting björnar med bara sin näve,
Dricka whisky som smakar pissar.
Ta en skit och inte torka sin röv,
Det är därför svenska män har klass.
That was... a heart-felt poem.
Thank you. -
A Swedish Poem
Fighting bears with only their fist,
Drinking whiskey, that taste like piss.
Taking a shit and not wiping their ass,
This is why Swedish men have class.
And in Swedish. Just for Pyro.
Ett svenskt Poem
Fighting björnar med bara sin näve,
Dricka whisky som smakar pissar.
Ta en skit och inte torka sin röv,
Det är därför svenska män har klass.
That was... a heart-felt poem.
Thank you.
Heart-felt -
Just for that I'm going to print out that poem, hang it above my head. And read it each night before bed. What a blissful moment it shall be.