Ode To ElStud
Oh ElStud, Grand Progenitor of many lulz.
Time and again, we the sub-common, wish for your ballz.
Your lack of experience with the fairer sex,
dost not betray thy ability to members vex.
Creativity flows forth, and many numbers you do achieve
Our suspicions and vaunted laughter though , i feel you not reprieve.
Advice you not take, despite many failed times.
Thus i must show my laughter, in rhymes upon rhymes.
Ask ye how to bed your best ladies? I think not.
You rather wish to be, like many, a commodity hot.
Help from yours truly, comes at a high price.
it demands many actions worthy. of men, and not mice.
Mine own accord, honor has me treat thyself such.
I fear though such wit, will you not understand, much.
None other understand you, oh ElStud the Brave.
Why, how could we? Virgins we'll not be in the grave.
I pray the divine, give ElStud your might.
From the looks of it now, he's in for a fight.
I beseech you kind members, do not laugh at mine words.
Instead, direct your attention to ElStud, and his finely written turds.
I leave you now, with tears of joy on my face.
for this poem. shall bring laughs, to all of this place.
By Aragon034.
Oh ElStud, Grand Progenitor of many lulz.
Time and again, we the sub-common, wish for your ballz.
Your lack of experience with the fairer sex,
dost not betray thy ability to members vex.
Creativity flows forth, and many numbers you do achieve
Our suspicions and vaunted laughter though , i feel you not reprieve.
Advice you not take, despite many failed times.
Thus i must show my laughter, in rhymes upon rhymes.
Ask ye how to bed your best ladies? I think not.
You rather wish to be, like many, a commodity hot.
Help from yours truly, comes at a high price.
it demands many actions worthy. of men, and not mice.
Mine own accord, honor has me treat thyself such.
I fear though such wit, will you not understand, much.
None other understand you, oh ElStud the Brave.
Why, how could we? Virgins we'll not be in the grave.
I pray the divine, give ElStud your might.
From the looks of it now, he's in for a fight.
I beseech you kind members, do not laugh at mine words.
Instead, direct your attention to ElStud, and his finely written turds.
I leave you now, with tears of joy on my face.
for this poem. shall bring laughs, to all of this place.
By Aragon034.