And so the duel ends...

*****
So this is what it's come to
You don't know what you're into
There's no tune you can hum to
There's nowhere you can run to

You're wasting your time cooing
The masters of the mooing
There's noone here you're fooling
You're better off just wooing

Maybe you'll win
With chaos and sin
But what have you won?
Just look what we've done
Our fighting in tandem
The glob is abandoned
We've forgotten our role
Lost sight of the goal!

I gaze across the war fields
With sadness, much like caulfield's
Wasting all our time
Waging battle with our rhyme

Should we all ignore our flaws?
I extend to you my paws
In this battle you've proved worthy
Though your morals may be curvy.

We have both explained our piece
And so now can we get peace?
I leave you with this question
(No, it's not concession :)

Posted by: Moo on July 14, 2002 09:17 AM

*****
Sittin at the beach, just loungin and chillin
Got on my sunblock with SPF 1 billion
Twas your death I was sittin about schemin
But it's no fun if you ain't kickin and screamin

So I take your olive branch with some reservation
And offer only this as my one explanation:
Though I prefer to have my steak quite dead
The thing that prevents it is a chip in my head.

I must also add that I'm quite impressed
My mask of Spike, Laura seems to have undressed
Quite worthy adversaries I have for my fangs
No longer will I challenge this second Scooby Gang.

Posted by: spike on July 15, 2002 09:24 AM