Pda: the Next Slam

Never again will you send my friend a frown you will be shot down and you won't wear the crown I as a doctor myself am ashamed to be in your presence as far a the destroyer she is the pure slam essence I am just a boy with the power of millions you can't break anyone down with your billions you don't see that your slams are not well written and the only thing we get is nothing far from bitten so Doc are you ready to pay all the fines? because in the end I write the last slam line back up the boat you'll never cross my moat my archers are in place all aimed at your face if you need me I'll be here sharpening my sword's steel waiting for an actual challenge worth the fight and the balance get back up or walk away but in the end, I must say: my personal display of affliction isn't countered by your decision