Thanks ColtShorty. It's nine hours later, and I'm still stuck here.
Some more poetry (with apologies to Michael, but I assume he won't mind, because he still owes me for a tank of gas):
That's great, it starts with a trigger, brass and bangs, a gyro and McUzi is not afraid. Eye of a rocket, listen to yourself flame - topic serves its own needs, post serve your own needs. Feed it off a happy meal, grunt, no, strength, Riot start to clatter with fear fight down site. St Aug in a fire, exploding seven posts, a McUzi gun for hire and a combat site, South of east and fighting in a hurry with the mall ninjas breathing down your neck. Team by team moderators baffled, trumped, tethered cropped. Look at that low posting! Fine, then. Uh oh, overpost, readership, common flame, but it'll do. Save your post, serve your post. Site serves its own needs, listen to your uzi fire dummy with the kevlar and the wound and the fire, fire. You racist, patriotic, slam fight, bright flash, feeling pretty psyched. McUzi is not afraid.z