Literature
Gift for Jerra-Chan (MODIFIED LYRICS)
Got my sword with Sharpness II.
Look, that Zombie's got one too! (What?!)
Out of bread, what do I do?
I'm low on hearts, this is my doom.
I don't even have a tool.
Come on Fart, play it cool.
Though I'm here to fight for you
I'm biting more than I can chew.
My life passes by through that Ender Eye
I'm scared. Oh well.
And I'm pretty sure there's a big Creeper right there!
(...Oh crap.)
Don't mine at night.
I know you're lookin' at that cave
And you're feelin' kinda brave
Go to bed you'll be alright
Don't mine at night.
Don't go deeper, make a change.
Get those ores and get away,
Zombies wanna' eat our brains.
Don't mine at night.
I'll