Diaxynou

Pwnd Get pwnd, what a strange word, What a strange thing it is, To get pwned. It was a day, Just like any other, Sunny and beautiful, She woke up, Started to dress, Everything was going well. Then suddently, Her tunnel of love, Was more like a volcano, The pain was excruciating, She immediately had to, Get all clothes off, Just while she did, Her friends just arrived, Snapping a picture of her, It was shameful, They all saw her tunnel of love, Her worst day ever! She still needed, To extinguish the flames, That were consuming her, She was struggling with water, It was having little effect, Though she didn't have a