I was playing Terran vs. Protoss, a worthy matchup that only few can toss. Some take it with heavy hand, heavy loss. This is for sc1, don't assume. I was only here to be a gloom. I accrued the sums of rude. I'm a bad boy at it with some tude. I went bio against Protoss, a colossal boss is how I come across. I'm like the Hoss, nutrient rich like peat moss. Cross marked the spot, a blood clot in toss is what I sought. Tankin' the bank, the toss tanked, they sank. Three base fast, home run fast, toss thought they were caught, that this was their last. I'm a divisive individual a derisive residual. Can't be beat I don't take a seat, I'm leet, I suckle on Protoss teet. Yeast of the least, I rise to be beast. They didn't see me comin', they were a bummin', smokin' some turtlin' dumplin'. Gyoza for breakfast, mimosa for lunch, casa de Protoss for crunch. Hang on a thread, bounce back like Jack Black in a back pack instead. Doesn't make sense, good riddance. Protoss essence is the source of my effervescence, let that be a lesson, incandescence.