Ball.
Ball. A Invincible Galactic Conqueror. A Alien That's A Invincible Metal Ball.
Ball.
Ball...They Call It, BALL.
Ball.
Ball Is 2 The Utmost Of Evil. Destroying Planet After Planet Tirelessly. Unstoppably. Ball.
Ball.
Ball Has 2 Strange Eyes: Triangular & Futuristic, They Glow 2 Make Ball Seem As If A Machine, A Mean Machine. From Said Eyes R Fired Atomic Rays That Totally Atomize Whatever Fired @. Ball.
Ball.
Ball Is Eternal. Ball.
Ball.
Ball Is Coming 2 Earth. When? Stay N Fear Over Impending Doom Until The Question Is Answered. Earth, Beware: BALL!
Ball.
BALL.
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Author:
Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 6th, 2023 14:16
- Comment from author about the poem: A Bit Of Modern Sy Fy 2 Get Us Imaginatively Through The Rest Of This Year, Y'all.
- Category: Fantasy
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