The Unfortunate Poem
WARNING!!! WHEN YOU READ THIS WHOLE POEM OUT LOUD UNFORTUNATE THINGS WILL HAPPEN!! IF SOMEONE ELSE IS READING IT OUT LOUD AND YOU HEAR NOTHING WILL HAPPEN IF YOU JUST READ IT THREW YOUR MIND NOTHING WILL HAPPEN! DO YOU DARE TO READ THE WHOLE THING!
The older sister vomits blood, the younger sister spits fire
Cute Tomino spits treasured jewels
Tomino died alone and fell into hell
Hell, darkness, with no flowers
Is it Tomino older sister that whips?
The runner of red welts is worrisome
Whipping and beating and pounding
The path to hell is only one way
From the golden sheep, to the nightingale
How much is left in the leather bag
Prepare for the endless journey to hell
Spring comes and into the woods and the valleys
Seven turns in the dark valley of hell
In the cage is a Nightingale, in the cart of sheep
In the eyes of cute Tomino are tears
Cry, nightingale for the woods and rain
Voicing your love for your sister
The echo of your cry howls threw hell
And a blood-red flower blooms
Threw the seven mountains and valleys of hell
Cute Tomino travels alone
To welcome to to hell
The glimmering spikes of the needled mountains
Stick fresh punctures the flesh
As a sign of Cute Tomino
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