Brian was oh so mean and would not let the cat into the dVerse scene. He said it was for the high class this week and the cat was just up the creek. So I figured I would show him or at least give his mohawk a trim. That would get me in. I pulled out the big words for the win.
Don't stand in deliberation.
Pretending to use your imagination.
I will make you suffer humilation.
Through a bit of manipulation.
Purification or rectification.
The choice is your specification.
I will not bow to unionization.
Instead I'll sue for victimization.
This is no exaggeration?
I call for an investigation.
For your elimination.
And an ass inoculation.
The later is for gratification.
Open to interpretation.
With a little modification.
It could suffer multiplication.
That could lead to irradiation.
Or some other intoxication.
Or just some gasification.
Do you need some edification?
Why is this a one sided communication?
You are asking for annilihation.
That movie should get no accreditation.
Back to your cooperation.
Should I use abbreviations?
Or some visualizations?
Pfft screw such solicitation.
The cat has way more sophistication.
But you may need some recuperation.
For leaving me out in this precipitation.
I have representation.
For all my valuable fertilization.
I could call for an evacuation.
With a little coordination.
Care to change my classification?
You are becoming quite the aggravation.
Standing with such neutralization.
Like some ornamentation.
Are you an alien manifestation?
Or suffering from inhabitation?
Are they going for mummification?
Time for some obliteration.
I say that with capitalization.
You will suffer my electrafication.
Watch out for detoxification.
That is a bad visualization.
I now end your monopolization,
And this communication.
Still the same illustration?
Not a single fluctuation.
Guarding your dVerse federation.
Willing to go through mitigation.
So starts my operation.
With a little innovation.
I will enter your dVerse station.
Look! It's a three headed dalmation!
I ran by Brian and he did not even twitch. Not even with the fleas I gave him to make him itch. I gave him a nudge with my head and he fell over umm dead? No, I guess not. Boy, is dVerse all hot to trot. I guess the fame went to his head for Brian is not dead. He made up a cardboard cutout of himself over at the dVerse self. So I guess the cat was having a conversation all alone. Oh well, I didn't like that cutout's tone. Brian, next time hide your cutout and stop its sass or I'll use it to wipe my little rhyming ass.
Later all, have a nice fall.