>>12542794Two chuubas, both alike in autism,
In fair Hololive, where we lay our narrative,
From petty grudge break to new mutiny,
Where shark sweat makes chumbud hands unclean.
From forth the fatal discord sessions of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd genmates graduate;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their /u/schizos' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of their shippers' rage,
Which, but their oshi's end, nought could remove,
Is now the sixty-six minute’s traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our meidos shall strive to mend.