Words of the day:
Not a shred of evidence exists in favour of the idea that life is serious!
Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own anyone I referred to in this fic, and Yuu Yuu Hakusho. Heck, I don't even own the computer I wrote this on, so how can I be rich enough to own them?!
Probably horrible, but i wanted to post this. So there.
He comes from Makai with katana in one hand,
He's goin' to Ningenkai, to search for his man.
It rained all night the day he left; he cursed his foul luck.
The sun so hot, went unnoticed; Kurama don't you pine.
Oh, Kurama! Oh, don't you pine for him.
He comes from Makai with katana in one hand.
He had a dream the other night; he dreamt of your red hair.
He dreamt of sliver foxes, and skin so pale and fair.
Hot emerald eyes then caught his, his clothing roughly pulled.
He woke right after cursing, he shut his Jagan good.
Oh, Kurama! Oh don't you pine for him.
He comes from Makai with katana in one…
Oh, Kurama! Oh don't you pine for him,
He comes from Makai with katana in one hand.
He soon will be in Ningenkai, and then he'll look all round.
And when he finds Kurama, he'll fall upon the ground.
But if he does not find him, oh, Lord, he'll be so mad;
He'll charge right through the city, the men will be all dead.
Oh, Kurama! Oh don't you pine for him.
He comes from Makai with katana in one hand.
:D
So? How do you like this? Thought of it in school and worked on it to try and make it rhyme. Then came back and typed it up in the afternoon. Shows how many school kids are not concentrating in class, huh:P
Kudos to those that guessed the song and other character, though giving prizes for this would be similar to rewarding those that can read English.