The Tall Thin Man
Bent his knee with a sudden jolt
You were looking somewhere
Yet now you are here with me
Perhaps over the hill
Yet here I am still
I won't be hanging no
Nor will you
Just leave your bones when you fear
For I am him
The Tall Thin Man
To you I am like a God
That is great and
Very hard
So see me stand tall
Watch as I reach for the sky
That is my big try
You have got to see
Me
For here is victory.
Poem.
Screeching sounds from falling rocks
Then giant snakes dripping venom
Many black dragons breathing flame
Thick smoke for miles around
I stare and a flower
And melt.
Best to be right up there yelling..
I suspect foul play in the flooding of the Gold Dust Lounge since someone has tried to sabotage the place once already. You will be caught and thrown in jail who ever you are.
The story of my life continues..
Not going to waste my shot!
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