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DeltaFlyer
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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 5:44 am    favourite lyrics

youyouyouyouyouyouyouyouyouuuuuuuuuuuuuu

hey post your favourite lyrics here share with us your favourite songs it can be like karaoke


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 9:30 am    

isnt there a topic already for this?


*fries up some spam*


anyone want a sandwich?



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 9:30 am    

ow lalalalalaalalalallalallala is my fav

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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 10:12 am    

i figured i'd post a song, hope you like it

Cradle Of Filth - Lord Abortion

I was born with a birthmark of cinders
Debris cast from the stars and Mother
A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on my *beep* choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath

I grew up on the *beep**beep* Father beat blue
Keepsake *beep*cut full out easing puberty through

Aah! Nostalgia grows
Now times nine or ten
Within this vice den called a soul
Dying resurrection
I dig deep to *beep*again
The spasm of *beep*on a roll...

I live the slow serrated rape
The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
Victims force fed thair own face
Tear stains upon the drape
I should compare them
To a warm Summer's day
But to the letter, it is better
To lichen their names to a grave

Counting My years on an abacus strung
With labial rings and heartstrings undone

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on My *beep*choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath

Horrorscopes My diorama
A twelve part (so far) psychodrama
Another chained I mean to harm Her
Inside as well as out
A perverts gasp inside the mask
I'm hard, blow My house of cards
All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
In brute vermillion parts...

Now I slither through the hairline cracks
In sanity, best watch your back

Possessed with levering Hell's gates wide
Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack

My ambition is to slay anon
A sinner in the hands of a dirty *beep*
Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
Of light where faith leads truth astray

I slit guts guts and free the moistest facces
Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
*beep* skin to later taste and *beep*within

"My heart was a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for *beep*
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through..."

The suspect shadow sher they least
Expect My burning grasp to reach

The stranglehold, the opened arms
Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred

Rainbows that My razors wrung
Midst Her screams and seams undone
Sung at the top of punctured lungs
I bite My spiteful tongue
Lest curses spat from primal lairs
Freeze romance where Angels, bare
Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair
I weep, they merely stare...
And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.




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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 10:14 am    

hmmmmm makes me feel all happy

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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 10:53 am    

Anti-crombie1 wrote:
i figured i'd post a song, hope you like it

Cradle Of Filth - Lord Abortion

I was born with a birthmark of cinders
Debris cast from the stars and Mother
A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on my *beep* choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath

I grew up on the *beep**beep* Father beat blue
Keepsake *beep*cut full out easing puberty through

Aah! Nostalgia grows
Now times nine or ten
Within this vice den called a soul
Dying resurrection
I dig deep to *beep*again
The spasm of *beep*on a roll...

I live the slow serrated rape
The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
Victims force fed thair own face
Tear stains upon the drape
I should compare them
To a warm Summer's day
But to the letter, it is better
To lichen their names to a grave

Counting My years on an abacus strung
With labial rings and heartstrings undone

Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on My *beep*choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath

Horrorscopes My diorama
A twelve part (so far) psychodrama
Another chained I mean to harm Her
Inside as well as out
A perverts gasp inside the mask
I'm hard, blow My house of cards
All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
In brute vermillion parts...

Now I slither through the hairline cracks
In sanity, best watch your back

Possessed with levering Hell's gates wide
Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack

My ambition is to slay anon
A sinner in the hands of a dirty *beep*
Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
Of light where faith leads truth astray

I slit guts guts and free the moistest facces
Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
*beep* skin to later taste and *beep*within

"My heart was a wardrum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for *beep*
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through..."

The suspect shadow sher they least
Expect My burning grasp to reach

The stranglehold, the opened arms
Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred

Rainbows that My razors wrung
Midst Her screams and seams undone
Sung at the top of punctured lungs
I bite My spiteful tongue
Lest curses spat from primal lairs
Freeze romance where Angels, bare
Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair
I weep, they merely stare...
And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.




i love that song!

and people, there is a Topic JUST like this.
Its called Kats Funky Tunes.
this topic might be locked soon.



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 11:46 am    

ooh joy of joys

takes a couple people off of her be nice to list


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 2:40 pm    

*scraps one to*
ow wait already done that


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 2:49 pm    

DeltaFlyer wrote:
ooh joy of joys

takes a couple people off of her be nice to list


*Sticks her toung out at DF*



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 2:53 pm    

*chops off kats tongue with a giant axe *

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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 2:54 pm    

Kat Moore wrote:
DeltaFlyer wrote:
ooh joy of joys

takes a couple people off of her be nice to list


*Sticks her toung out at DF*

*blinks* are you harassing me?


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 2:58 pm    

kids do the darnest things dont they

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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 2:59 pm    

Dr. Jetrel wrote:
*chops off kats tongue with a giant axe *


good thing i have extras!

and No DF, i wassent harassing you i was simply showing you how you act with body language
do you have to take everything seriousaly?



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:00 pm    

*does a belly dance*

you mean body language like that?


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:01 pm    

Dr. Jetrel wrote:
kids do the darnest things dont they


im not a kid dammit....stop calling me that.

17 year olds are NOT kids!!!!!!!



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:02 pm    

ow boy
kiddie response


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:02 pm    

DeltaFlyer wrote:
*does a belly dance*

you mean body language like that?


no...not like that......

but hey..that was pretty good.
Have you ever considered being a dancer...you might be good at it.



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:03 pm    

Dr. Jetrel wrote:
ow boy
kiddie response


whatever.

and i suggest you not ride me today....i have PMS!!!!!!



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:03 pm    

*thinks* professional tongue sticker?

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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:04 pm    

Kat Moore wrote:
Dr. Jetrel wrote:
ow boy
kiddie response


whatever.

and i suggest you not ride me today....i have PMS!!!!!!
whatever ki.......response......hahahahahahahahahaha i am so not scared

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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:07 pm    

Dr. Jetrel wrote:
Kat Moore wrote:
Dr. Jetrel wrote:
ow boy
kiddie response


whatever.

and i suggest you not ride me today....i have PMS!!!!!!
whatever ki.......response......hahahahahahahahahaha i am so not scared


whats your problem Jetrel..you used to be nice to me...and now you have an attitude with me??????
Im confused here



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:08 pm    

you take everything serieusly?
well g2g speak to yall later
*makes fishie for DF *
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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:11 pm    

*takes the fish and puts it in the special fish tank*

heres a special breed of fish

><XX**XX**XX**XX**XX**X*((>


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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:12 pm    

*Licks lips*
Yummmm fish.....
*Drools*



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PostSun Nov 24, 2002 3:27 pm    

That group is disturbing...


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