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[nocturnemission]

[If you're passing by the shady side of the mess hall today, you are likely to hear a sitar being strummed and a song being composed.]

♪In a worn down farm where the zombies roam
is Camp Fuck You Die, our prison-home.
The corn's dried out and turning orange ♫
...Ummm.

Hey, does anybody know a word that rhymes with orange?

Comments

[o_sarchasm]

Orange, orange...

[nocturnemission]

It's a tough one, huh.

[o_sarchasm]

--I've got it!

[nocturnemission]

Really!? What?

[write_it_in]

Nothing rhymes with orange.

[nocturnemission]

Are you sure? I mean, there are a whole lot of words out there. There must be something!

[write_it_in]

No there isn't. Your lines only rhyme in English, and there's no single word in English that rhymes with orange. Give it up.

[nocturnemission]

I can't give up already. I just started!

[papillondejade]

Pick a different color!

[nocturnemission]

Okay. How about... goldenrod?

[papillondejade]

Hmmm...you'd have to tweak the rest of the line shorter then, wouldn't you?

[nocturnemission]

Yeah, I would. What a hassle! Man, who came up with orange, anyway? What's the point of a word with no rhyme!

[nocturnemission]

Man, I'm not having much luck with this. maybe I'll have to pick a different color.

[nocturnemission]

I don't think I do...

[sistercomplex]

And this song is major cornage?

[nocturnemission]

No, no, no. That doesn't work at all!

[sistercomplex]

I think it follows the flow really good.

[nocturnemission]

And I think you have lousy musical sense!