A poem...dedicated to Mirror, Etrain and Dreamz...my good good friends, though they don't know yet (I'll make sure they do *evil, minacle laughter*) *cough* ok...so heeere we go!

What is it about them
that we all love and adore.
Is it their saucy attitude?
Oh by far, I'm sure.
Or is it that slightly disturbed sensation
we find so endearing?
Ah, no...perhaps, just perhaps...
it is their wicked intentions,
of chasing young girls (at least of 18)
and kidnapping women...
off to their castles with towers so high...
to adore us with gifts of...pumpkin pie?
Far be it for me, to sniff at a gift...
Oh wait...my that does smell del-ish!
Perhaps my curious, insatiable wondering
Will never be satisfied....
But it stands without saying...
That JSH would be lacking...
Were it not for...

Mirror
Etrain
and Dreamz

nice tribute

Thanks :D I thought it fitting...and staying in good character lmao

Very cool and fitting for those 3 "gentlemen"