My 2 Weapons (Gears of war poem)

by Jay   May 18, 2008


It's just us and you, better pray that she doesn't catch on to your scent or your dead! If she doesn't find you he will. Ivory- ruthless, unforgiving, but slick & sexy at the same time. One kiss could be your last. Doesn't take shit from no one. Try her if you dare.

Ebony- 3 words click, clack, Boom. You'll have no time to plead for your life. Nothing can convince him to spare you. They both require one thing, your blood. Together they are an unstoppable, cohesive force that gets pleasure from your screams & cries.

Ivory grins which can only mean one thing, you've been spotted you! Your boxed in, time is running out, No where to go no where to hide. It's you vs. them, I'll sit and watch. No use reaching for your pistol, it's not happenin. You have no choice but to die right here right now. But you do have 1 option. Who do you want to send you into eternal slumber? Ebony (Shotgun) or Ivory (Chainsaw)!!

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