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Being645 wrote:Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah .... ... ... hah, what a pleasure of a song ... and great joking as well ... ...
i know what you did there number 41
i am number 40
and the next will be the answer to the ultimate question about life and everything
'Are we the Baddies?'...
"Someday! Someday, everything you need, is just gonna fall out of the sky..." -A.E. Reading 1991
"Don't forget that most of the judges in witches trials had harvard degrees."
Petseri wrote:More proof that there are (at least) four dozen crazy people on this forum.
it has bass
"And when you start to think about death, you start to think about what's after it. And then you start hoping there is a God. For me, it's a frightening thought to go nowhere".
~ Peter Steele
Vomit inducing and I am sure a test to see if his fans would put up with any crap
You still think swastikas look cool
The real nazis run your schools
They're coaches, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go
Vomit inducing and I am sure a test to see if his fans would put up with any crap
knowing eldritch's ego and the fact that he professes to always know what's best for us i doubt he would have thought us anything other than totally spoilt at the time of this record's release, seeing as we had a recent full album and a huge world tour bestowed upon us. for the record, i love YCBTO, of course.
Well I was handsome and I was strong
And I knew the words to every song.
"Did my singing please you?"
"No! The words you sang were wrong!"