Monday, September 5, 2011

Fool for Zul

Five little guildmates, going to Zul
this one tripped on venom, started to drool

Four little guildmates, battling panthers black
nothing is as wonderful as getting kicked in the sack

Three little guildmates, taunting gods, all tiki
this one pulled more, things got kind of kinky

Two little guildmates, making a stand
healer goes off line, in panties must have gotten sand

One little guildmate, going native and solo
talking smack in guild-chat, thinking he's cholo
Finished the dungeon
and got all the loot
Should have long ago given tank the boot

Postscript: Desperately seeking cracker-jack team to help get my tanking skills polished for Zuls. 

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