EPTOn March 22 2008 17:57 Raithed wrote:
5am in the morning and youre writing this. tsk tsk tsk.
5am in the morning and youre writing this. tsk tsk tsk.
I'm high.
5 am in the morning, and you're alone, masturbating in silence and reading this.
Write me a poem! - Page 4
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fanatacist
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I'm high. 5 am in the morning, and you're alone, masturbating in silence and reading this. | ||
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Raithed
China7078 Posts
On March 22 2008 18:01 fanatacist wrote: I'm high. 5 am in the morning, and you're alone, masturbating in silence and reading this. rofl. i think thats what you do when your parents arent home eh? get high and fuck your bed? i was playing ff7 and beating it, thanks douchebag. | ||
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MyLostTemple
United States2921 Posts
so fat reavers in your base ASAP my zeals so fast gona own your ass my zeals so leet stomp on you with zealot feet my dts so quick they'll make all your drones sick my upgrades are so good i'll own you like no one could. they call me Tasteless and i'm the insane my name is tasteless this poem isn't lame | ||
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Energies
Australia3225 Posts
On March 22 2008 18:18 Raithed wrote: rofl. i think thats what you do when your parents arent home eh? get high and fuck your bed? i was playing ff7 and beating it, thanks douchebag. Beating FF7 or your meat? | ||
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fanatacist
10319 Posts
His meat obviously. Self-owned xD. | ||
mikeymoo
Canada7170 Posts
I can't do anything about the piano sound etc.- something to do with high frequency I think. I "sang" (read: cracked) some higher notes, and my webcam completely spazzed on me. Will upload tonight or tomorrow. | ||
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mikeymoo
Canada7170 Posts
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Elric
United Kingdom1327 Posts
On March 23 2008 07:02 mikeymoo wrote: BUMPITY BUMP IT'S OUT 5*s. No idea how you can improvise your piano, lyrics and rhythm so well :| Raithed v. Fanatacist Lyric-off is great. Btw audio quality is a lot better. | ||
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SonuvBob
Aiur21550 Posts
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frozenclaw
Canada410 Posts
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Raithed
China7078 Posts
On March 23 2008 07:31 Elric_ wrote: 5*s. No idea how you can improvise your piano, lyrics and rhythm so well :| Raithed v. Fanatacist Lyric-off is great. Btw audio quality is a lot better. yeah much, i <3 the songs hahaha, made me laugh: It's 5 fucking AM, I am in the dark again. It's almost 6 AM, and I don't know where to begin. I make shitty lyrics, I can't get things done. I can't forgive my dad, for fucking my bum. I hate everything, but alas I have Starcraft. I have Mikey too, and Raithed to make fun to, But why why why, Do I make such complicated lyrics? Oh I know why, I'm a fucking alcoholic. I beg Raithed for beer, I beg my mom for sex. I try to forget what had happened next. I find myself on the table, My legs spread and my hole gaped. DO I HAVE TO DO THIS FOR BEER TO GET BUTT RAPED? An ideaaaaaaaa! Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh. I will project-my-awkward-feelings ...Into a poem About Raitheddddddddd. Because on my own. I am GAYYYYYYYYYYY. | ||
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Romance_us
Seychelles1806 Posts
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Avius
Iraq1796 Posts
at least you inspired me to think of a poem now! | ||
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unsoundlogic
United States391 Posts
(guy) She ran away to a town faarrr away A fortune she seeked a glimmering future she peeked my girlfriend is gone she was such a con now I beat off to guys to escape female lies so gay, so gay why did she leave today Was it my breath? Or cause I made out with Seth? (chorus) He was a gay She felt betrayed Now they move on Their virginities gone (girl) My boyfriend is gay now I know I cannot stay Out of San Francisco Away from the gay discos I cannot return it's the bf I spurn I didn't know he was a fag That, and he sagged He kissed my brother In front of my mother I hope he's happy Cause my life is crappy (chorus)x2 He was a gay She felt betrayed Now they move on Their virginities gone OHhhhh what to do now? You say move on but how? A mistake was made And the price was payed (chorus) He was a gay She felt betrayed Now they move on Their virginities gone | ||
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Avius
Iraq1796 Posts
I gazed upon the sun, meditating, as I run. "Art thou possessable? Art thou real? Doth man have thee, doth this be what you feel?" Feeling empty and accursed, yet exploding with joyous burst. Choices hath been made, I got a second chance. our bloodthirst, brethren, preceptible at first glance. Thou lie behind me, choices so hard, what doth I do, life left me scarred. Battlecries, soaring through the sky, fight fight, emotions so high. Now, brothers, let me join thy combat! Listen, ho! Defend thy homeworld, to fear say: NO! We are one, united we stand, Tassadar, I follow thy command. I am yours, I am Dragoon. EN-TARO ADUN. | ||
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yare
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mikeymoo
Canada7170 Posts
However most the girl singers I know would be offended. | ||
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fanatacist
10319 Posts
Damn dude you are a fucking genius, I loved it, thank you! | ||
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fanatacist
10319 Posts
It's cute, it's sweet, You keep mentioning my dad's meat. It's obvious that you're fixated, From the time you were pentrated, By the cold hard dildo of real life. Now you take it daily from a sharpened knife. You can't even rhyme, but it's okay that you failed. It's not too late to save face, if right now you bailed From this battle of wits, aka my domination. If you continue you'll again feel castration At the hands of my never-ending verbiage You can't understand it, your mind is garbage. So I will end this poem now with these words, I simplified them, these are your rewards. For your attempts at ownage, I empathize. This verse, you can call it a reprise, I feel sorry for you, that you still message me for help, You are pathetic - you are a sad little whelp. --- Note: As I was writing this, Raithed asked me for physics help LOL. http://i28.tinypic.com/2cygl6p.jpg EDIT: Raithed, you retard, penetrated is misspelled because I made it fit syllable-wise with fixated. Retard. | ||
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unsoundlogic
United States391 Posts
I make a step on the fragile ice Ignoring the crack, crack beneath I will escape from this land of vice A better world awaits is my belief I'm in the middle of it all Ice surrounds me, a frozen lake the ice cracks and I fall I must make it, for life's sake I climb out, shivering and wet It's cold, but I cannot freeze Go, walk on, I must not forget God, give a sign of land, please A frozen world surrounds frostbite chews at my fingers bones chewed up by hounds Now the spectre of death lingers I must make it, or perish forever Curse you, Alaskan weather | ||
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