Yippee ki-yay, motherfucker!
Welcome to Nakatomi Plaza.
Nobody can leave,
Hans Gruber has hostage plans up his sleeve.
Enter in John McClane,
He's an absolute pain.
Roaming around in a white vest,
Creating a bloody mess,
On the eve of Christmas.
Now I have a machine gun,
Ho-Ho-Ho,
Taking care of criminals for fun,
Then the roof will blow,
John swings from a fire hose,
Grabbed the pistol taped to his back,
Before Gruber finally falls.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: December 10th, 2023 06:15
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Not him again! lol.
Haha
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