After breaking some boards with my masculine fists
I'm going to take a sit down, and write a big list
Consisting of things I've done or will do
That are epic and awesome, thus marginalizing you
Like racing a horse, of course on foot
Or wrestling a bear, which I'll suplex through some stairs
I'll play my trombone atop the highest mountain peak
And eat a hundred hot dogs, just to prove you are weak
After taming a wolf with a bat and raw steak
I'm will unleash him on you, specifically your face
Then I might get around to composing a symphony
The most discordant one evar, I'll live forever in infamy
I will conquer your country and enslave your peoples
To do my own bidding; manual labor and building steeples
Cause a nation is not yours unless religiously converted
Mind chained and blindfolded, thus easily herded
So I should probably get around to ending this poem
I'm a rhyme runner, fools, dorky lyrics I love sewing
And I think I've covered enough to make you feel like shit
So I hope you've enjoyed reading my awesome rhyming list
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