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 Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 9:47 pm
Live I say Live
Clear *BZZT*
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 10:39 pm
emo You must LIVE
Clear *BZZT*
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:17 pm
are we the only 2 people posting?
LIVE *BZZT*
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:26 pm
im gonna have to call it
time of death 13:25 Chinese time
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:32 pm
noo noo nooooo
by all that is evil live live
((a demonic lighting bolt came from the sky and hit him in the chest))
*BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT*
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:44 pm
I know what must be done
*draws a pentagram and pulls out an Electric Guitar*
We must summon the LORDS OF METAL
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:53 pm
Sweet
*pulls out electric guitar*
what song shall we play dark one?
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Posted: Fri Jul 16, 2010 11:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 12:08 am
plays a demonic rhythm
Here comes the soul collecting train of murder a-comin'
It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you
Your face will leave your rotting head, in the early morning
Your guts will leave your corpse, your spine will break and crack in two
It cannot be stopped
The train is fueled by chopped bodies
Filled with sorrow
There is no tomorrow
Ticket is your life
Ended by a knife
Called the murder train
Eternity of pain
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 12:12 am
Jeez you know your song lyrics
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 12:35 am
countiues to plays the demonic rhythm
your turn
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 12:39 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 12:51 am
ok fine
countiues to plays the demonic rhythm
Here comes the soul collecting train of murder a-comin'
It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you
Your face will leave your rotting head, in the early morning
Your guts will leave your corpse, your spine will break and crack in two
It cannot be stopped
The train is fueled by chopped bodies
Filled with sorrow
There is no tomorrow
Ticket is your life
Ended by a knife
Called the murder train
Eternity of pain
There is no escape but death
Your life is just
A murder train a comin'
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