late was the hour

gnome no bigUR child

gnome more bald

EW whorez vaJAYjay

innocently minding own business

keeping up high values of honor

deep in the infested woods of the EW

killN all treasonous mutts with a hate

necessary for so late an hour

nukeN every EW winged CREATURE

as if the prayers of a race

since god first shat em out

considered den bailT universe

called out to their nosey

space parasite from space

from behind like a bitch

await in trees ew scheme

by its unholy elite NOSE

Duskwing descended

with full fury attacked

i made the mistake

to bubble & reason

with the vile parasite

dat was my doom

i shoulda pussT out

n petri like a bitch

but instead like a

Tall Noble Gnome

flaskT speed n ran

like a sweet rabbit

then I died... oink

legs too short task