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Paranormal Adept
My real name is Herbert Van der Herman the hermit and I prophesize the coming year thus in these quatrains;
With foul winds come and water rains,
Those in sun will fry their brains
Those in ice will feel the chill
Hunger Games 2 will set to thrill
The rich will gain richer
the poor will take to the streets
A few more suits will get the sacking
A patriot will set the green bay packing
A man with hair shall do something
As floods will drive rats from their holes
A virus shall spread that will cause the suffering
A boy band tops pop music poles
A sun shall rise thrice on the morrow
As the orange lizard eats a french man's sorrow
A politician unexpectedly abusive
The bear man's DNA still inconclusive
The scotsman shall hold aloft the cup
The slant eye shall eat the south man's pup
While we watch with much derision
On the apple television
The immigrant's daughter's boobs reduced
No longer news shall seek the truth
The knife shall crave more of the youth
Still no more ufo proof
Anyone else want to add?
With foul winds come and water rains,
Those in sun will fry their brains
Those in ice will feel the chill
Hunger Games 2 will set to thrill
The rich will gain richer
the poor will take to the streets
A few more suits will get the sacking
A patriot will set the green bay packing
A man with hair shall do something
As floods will drive rats from their holes
A virus shall spread that will cause the suffering
A boy band tops pop music poles
A sun shall rise thrice on the morrow
As the orange lizard eats a french man's sorrow
A politician unexpectedly abusive
The bear man's DNA still inconclusive
The scotsman shall hold aloft the cup
The slant eye shall eat the south man's pup
While we watch with much derision
On the apple television
The immigrant's daughter's boobs reduced
No longer news shall seek the truth
The knife shall crave more of the youth
Still no more ufo proof
Anyone else want to add?