mc5 - The Obligatory Limericks Game Reincarnated

My dear mortal coil is unwound

Raak

By a process of reason unsound

Stevie

With a match, a gas leak Not until it's over

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should be simple to seek but alas twas not so as I found

We'll fly high, with a shriek

Rosie

And five miles away, hit the ground.

penelope

In my an-nu-al HR appraisal Careful now...

I was told that my tone is too nasal