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It was a beautiful day in Minecraft,
as Steve caught his prey.
His hunting, mining, crafting and enchanting,
was over for the day.
Tucking himself into the red bed,
he urged himself to sleep.
And all the while, all the mobs,
were waiting from the deep.
For a long time they had planned to kill,
and crush and destroy their target.
So they could take his head and bones and organs,
and sell them on the Mob-Black market.
And whilst they were all prepared,
to strike down their victimee,
Steve had a secret weapon,
that none of them would see.
Eyes like eagles, Ears like a fox,
Steve would wait to blast,
all the mobs and enemies that stood in his path.
And as the mobs lined together like an army,
up and down the creek.
Steve just couldn't wait,
to set off his TNT...
as Steve caught his prey.
His hunting, mining, crafting and enchanting,
was over for the day.
Tucking himself into the red bed,
he urged himself to sleep.
And all the while, all the mobs,
were waiting from the deep.
For a long time they had planned to kill,
and crush and destroy their target.
So they could take his head and bones and organs,
and sell them on the Mob-Black market.
And whilst they were all prepared,
to strike down their victimee,
Steve had a secret weapon,
that none of them would see.
Eyes like eagles, Ears like a fox,
Steve would wait to blast,
all the mobs and enemies that stood in his path.
And as the mobs lined together like an army,
up and down the creek.
Steve just couldn't wait,
to set off his TNT...
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