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Post by THEPAT24 on Apr 1, 2005 15:44:18 GMT -5
Ed Rank Seiber,
Ed Rank Seiber,
Ed Rank Seiber sucks dicks,
he sucks them long,
he sucks them hard,
Ed rank Seiber sucks dick.
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Post by Whiskey on Apr 1, 2005 15:50:59 GMT -5
Jism, jism potted plant...someone piss on that goddamned ant.
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Post by BIGKEV on Apr 1, 2005 16:05:55 GMT -5
Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale,
a tale of a fateful trip.
That started from this Caryville port,
aboard Bof's tiny ship.
The mate was a mighty hairy man,
the skipper was un-fun.
The FUL set sail that day,
On a big god beer run, a big god beer run......
The weather started getting rough,
Even the mighty Grot was tossed
If not for the courage of the fearless FUL,
the Annoiance would be lost; the Annoiance would be lost.
The ship took ground on the shore of this uncharted Caryville Isle,
with Patrick, the Un-fun Lord too,
the Overlord, and his Wife,
the Nightlord, the Dragonlord and
Where the hell is Travis any way?
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Post by BIGKEV on Apr 1, 2005 16:07:36 GMT -5
Lord Soth the Death Night
Was a black and evil soul
with big big sword and a demon hoard
and a heart as black as coal.....
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FEAR
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Post by FEAR on Apr 2, 2005 3:48:37 GMT -5
Well at some point I have to step in, because whiskey is to kind. This is only brought up in winter and out sight of that it is never brought up, without a drunken dial. My oldest friend The Pat do not bring up Randy B.. Otherwise I have to drive and discuss protocol and I can't afford that.
Piss off
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Post by THEPAT24 on Apr 3, 2005 10:47:09 GMT -5
Dashing through the blood,
razor blades as sleighs,
over the flesh we go,
slashing all the way.
The Bells of Hell are ringing,
making spirits cry,
oh wouldn't it be so fun to see a virgin sacrifice.
Oh kill the all,
Kill them all,
Kill them all this day,
Burn them down,
tear them down,
rip their flesh away,
SLAY!
Kill them all,
Kill them all,
Kill them all this day,
Burn them down to the ground,
It's the FUL's holiday.
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