PhemieC
Creeper Story
(im sorry in advance...)
Im a noob and i live in a cave
I aim my bow i shoot from the inventory
And i hav ea minecraft gf
Lets not talk about it
She said grab your pickaxe
Lets have some fun
Share w me your perigrees i have responsibilities i cannot run i do not wish the death of any living noob
I might be a gamer but one day i shall be op
And put an end to slaughter but until then im keen
On staking claim to land and sea and everygame between
I played a game with 11 noobs who told me not to kill creepers
But when have noobs ever helped me yet
And minecraft isnt real
And anyway it doesnt matter cuz no matter where i spawn it would not help me deflect the angry death of every hardcore world
That i might be a miner or a fighter that im not
In someones hardcore world or seed i could be caught
But im to bitter, better off alone, guess i forgot
So what do you want me to say? Sorry?
Should i apologize when you explode me??
I didn't ask to be op or to be
Lonely,,,,
Or to be hatched into a creeper story
(oh my god...)