Edward, The Fullmetal Alchemist, Had a very shiny arm~
And if you ever saw him, you'd see all his fangirls swarm~
All of the other Alchemists, used to laugh and call him names,
They never let poor Edward join in any Alchemist's games~
Then one rainy afternoon, the Fuhrer came to say:
"Edward with your arm so strong, wont you capture this Ishbalin"
Then all the Alchemists loved him,
As they shouted out with joy:
"Edwad The Fullmetal Alchemists, You'll go down in history!"
