04-03-2013, 02:43 PM
I choose you, my taffy yellow rodent. I adore
the static spark that shocks your cheeks. But more
than just a friend, you win! Before our poor
opponent trainers get a peek at you
and set their little pets the match is through.
That twin-prong sizzle bolt has set the score.
Is it those whipping tendrils that you store
that make your Venus Fly-back bulbous or
a thousand razor leaves or sleeping spore?
Either way, of all the Pokémon that ever grew
I choose you.
When burst from balls on dragon’s wings you soar;
opponents cower from your flaming roar.
Pin wheel Forest smolders where you flew;
the char is hard, the rocks are molten goo.
The bravest foes all throw the match before
I choose you!
the static spark that shocks your cheeks. But more
than just a friend, you win! Before our poor
opponent trainers get a peek at you
and set their little pets the match is through.
That twin-prong sizzle bolt has set the score.
Is it those whipping tendrils that you store
that make your Venus Fly-back bulbous or
a thousand razor leaves or sleeping spore?
Either way, of all the Pokémon that ever grew
I choose you.
When burst from balls on dragon’s wings you soar;
opponents cower from your flaming roar.
Pin wheel Forest smolders where you flew;
the char is hard, the rocks are molten goo.
The bravest foes all throw the match before
I choose you!