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[[File:Neither are you.png|thumb|The Epitath shall be solved. and with it, the battle shall end. ]] | |||
== THE BARTMAN EPITATH: == | |||
Hello, ArcjecFeetandToes, Tis I, your vile nemesis. | |||
My final challenge to you is thus, | |||
Solve my riddle, and all shall be revealed. | |||
on the first twilight, marks the second letter of my opponent. | |||
On the second twilight, marks the second letter of my name. | |||
On the third and fourth twilights, man and mystic shall repeat twice. | |||
The witch of Bart and Man shall praise the wise and bestow four infobytes. | |||
The resurrection of the love that was lost. | |||
A throat slit. | |||
A dramatic farce. | |||
A lover lost. | |||
An instigator of loathsome cures. | |||
A wise jester of tiny proportions. | |||
The ringmaster comes fourth. | |||
Mania shall strike the earth. | |||
A Strange enchanter shall dare to be stupid. | |||
The traitor. | |||
And then, the Requiem shall play. | |||
As in the end, Its all for Naught. | |||
As long as the chosen few | |||
and in the month of yam. | |||
ArcjecFeetandToes, you shall be the one to put the witch to sleep for all time. | |||
Sleep peacefully, my beloved witch, | |||
DotheBartman. | |||
Revision as of 20:14, 4 May 2023
I'm not gummy.
I made this account as a joke, but now I regularly make meaningful edits and scare everyone lol
THE BARTMAN EPITATH:
Hello, ArcjecFeetandToes, Tis I, your vile nemesis.
My final challenge to you is thus,
Solve my riddle, and all shall be revealed.
on the first twilight, marks the second letter of my opponent.
On the second twilight, marks the second letter of my name.
On the third and fourth twilights, man and mystic shall repeat twice.
The witch of Bart and Man shall praise the wise and bestow four infobytes.
The resurrection of the love that was lost.
A throat slit.
A dramatic farce.
A lover lost.
An instigator of loathsome cures.
A wise jester of tiny proportions.
The ringmaster comes fourth.
Mania shall strike the earth.
A Strange enchanter shall dare to be stupid.
The traitor.
And then, the Requiem shall play.
As in the end, Its all for Naught.
As long as the chosen few
and in the month of yam.
ArcjecFeetandToes, you shall be the one to put the witch to sleep for all time.
Sleep peacefully, my beloved witch,
DotheBartman.