Sam Oh Sam, Paul's gaming best friend, with your fiery rage,
Every match feels like a battlefield stage.
You scream at the screen, you shout at your team,
All because you missed one little ganking scene.

A lag spike hits, and you’re ready to quit,
Throwing your mouse, having a fit.
One tiny mistake, and you start to seethe,
Like losing a hero makes it hard to breathe.

Your trash talk’s fierce, your insults are grand,
But it’s just a game, not a last stand!
You rage quit fast, like a flash of light,
Swearing revenge in the next big fight.

Yet we love your fire, your passion so true,
Even when you scream, “I’m done with you!”
So keep on gaming, keep getting mad,
You make every match the best we’ve had.

-rep always calls me punk and spreads lies about me
+rep wholesome sometimes when not bullying

+rep the wisdom of a philosopher
+rep the outlook of an adventurer
+rep the heart of a lion
+rep blood brothers 4 lyfe

-rep fookin dead ardddd exhausted on the ground

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