Hus to the si to the e!
Nobody got nothing on me
I kill all the characters
You will just have to be adaptors
The plot makes no sense
But that's only if you're dense
I'll destroy your OTP
Because it's not my cup of tea
Now it's the end of the line
This story needs a new design
Now the plots all wrong
But the fandom is still going strong
Even though no one knows what is going on
One day you will dwell upon
That the whole time you watching the strifes
Everyone got on with their lives
But you are in too deep
And your feels make you weep
It will not end
Until John ascends
And kills the Black King
Then you can sing
And let go of your feels
Drag your heels
To a new fandom to destroy
And start a new convoy