One day, I met a clan called >XI<
When beers told me to shut up and die.
So I kept my head low,and went with the flow,
not knowing what was to appear...
low and behold
it was the beers of old,
so I shot him and cut off his ear.
Then along came a guy named Chileno
whose girlfriend was almost as big as his ego,
He laughed when he said, vato your dead,
come try again tomorrow.
So I came the next day,and with a smurk on my face
I crept up behind him and found a good place.
Knife in my hand,.. I had to be quick!
When the smoke had all cleared,the scene was sick,
there were Chili's balls....stuck high on a stick.
I WIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!LMAO