May 11, 2009, 06:18 PM
The Pyro by William "GetThere1Time" Blake
Pyro! Pyro! burning bright
In every tunnel that is tight,
My sentry gun's about to die
So please, would you just check for spies?
In what distant resupply
Lays the corpse of foes you fry?
Of suicide, do you not tire?
Do you bind forward to fire?
And when our defense falls apart,
Please burn the people on the cart?
And when thy enemy retreat,
What dread flares? & what dread heat?
What the axe? Oh, watch the train!
Where the hell'd you leave thy brain?
What the backburn? what airblast
Dare you let those ubers pass?
When you burn their tender rears,
And water keyboards with their tears,
Did Gabe smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Spy make thee?
Pyro! Pyro! burning bright
In every tunnel that is tight,
My sentry gun's about to die
So please, would you just check for spies?
Pyro! Pyro! burning bright
In every tunnel that is tight,
My sentry gun's about to die
So please, would you just check for spies?
In what distant resupply
Lays the corpse of foes you fry?
Of suicide, do you not tire?
Do you bind forward to fire?
And when our defense falls apart,
Please burn the people on the cart?
And when thy enemy retreat,
What dread flares? & what dread heat?
What the axe? Oh, watch the train!
Where the hell'd you leave thy brain?
What the backburn? what airblast
Dare you let those ubers pass?
When you burn their tender rears,
And water keyboards with their tears,
Did Gabe smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Spy make thee?
Pyro! Pyro! burning bright
In every tunnel that is tight,
My sentry gun's about to die
So please, would you just check for spies?