A Poem of CasCon

--VELVEETA (Aka Sharlee Blackwell) --

I hope to speak some kind words

(Or some not so kind, if you are of the kind who is not of CasCon)

And tintelate your minds

(If you enjoy mind tintilation.)

As to why I love Cas Con

(And why others do not)

There is an enforcer,

(And, how shall I say this)

And that he is.

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An enforcer of the kind that enforces CasCon

(......)

With the control of a mighty noodle

(I like pasta! ;) )

And with the finnesse of a tossed salad.

(Sorry if you don't like salad).

This enforcer is of the dutious kind

(What duties they are we may not speak, due to the fact that his supreme intellegence and master wood and word craftmanship overwhelm the Casconites.)

And trys to instill the chaos that is lacking in our lives.

(Oh, how I long to type away....)

Armed with his sword of the ability to narf, pull, and dub cretin

(All of which I am greatful)

He conquers the world of normalicy

(Which is full of malice)

For us, the CasConites

(LONG LIVE CASCON!)

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