My dear nintendo, the best company.The tear your kendo crafts to many.Retards here fear your games, masterpieces to any.But without exception in your gear, these pieces for just a penny.Worlds crafted to the king lear, and all the kenny and jenny.Your games will survive history, let's cheer that, gameplay as good as a beer.The only not retarded bussiness, of this cursed sickness.
A poem for OP:You’re a faggot
kill yourself cris
