HOORAY FOR SOUL CALIBER SONNETS! YAY!
Ahem.
On with the sonnet.
I do not own Soul Caliber… YET!
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!
Sorry.
Cervantes Needs Love Too
Cervantes the pirate likes to eat souls
Actually his bestest friend is Nightmare
In people Cervantes likes to put holes
Not in cold blood but tender loving care
He loves to yell out COME WITH ME TO HELL
But what he means is please don't run away
Cause even Cervantes sometimes needs help
Cause with him noone ever wants to play
Noone sees that Cervantes has a heart
This guy needs love too just like you and me
When he's avoided his soul tears apart
Someone has to love this little bully
So if he gives you a murderous glare
Open your heart and show him that you care
Okay, so I have a thing with the guys who eat souls. So what? If you liked this poem, then go read my poem called Soul Muncher, about Nightmare! It's about a zillion times better then this one.
Well, tata!