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perf*cked
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Every stash spot I got, I stuff it wit G's
Don't need a chain or a whip to snatch me a freak.. I'd rather ride around in my hooptie blowin on trees With two heaters in my lap..bumpin 400 degrees
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i can see you niggaz aint raw
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The Sexy Penguin
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This is a plea for peace (world peace)
to the oppressors of the world (and to?) to the leaders of nations, corporate profit takers, to the every day citizen Greed, envy, fear, hate the competition has to stop! when you see someone down - now is the time to pick `em up set our difference aside and never look back! I don't want to die I don't want to kill I don't want to kill I don't want to die We are all human It's time to prove it
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Zealot Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: ?Fredericton?
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Anti Flag-911 for peace :Disaproved:
Can't contain it any longer. **** her lifeless pale cold body. Dead eyes pleading me to stop. Hanging corpse, shackled whore. Scraping ripping organs dripping. Intestines draped ejaculated. Dead ****, dead ****, dead ****, dead ****. Dead ****, dead ****! Decrepitated pendulum rotting meat hangs above. Hands sawed off at the wrists, impending gore sadistic bliss. She looked better from my ceiling. Nice and butchered quite appealing. Guts reveal my dead ****ed whore. Rotten corpse that I adore. Writhing as I finger **** your open wounds. Invigorated lacerated cunnilingus spread your gash. Ejaculated carving features no compassion, brutalizing. Decimating chunks of flesh. Carcass fully decomposed, freshly slaughtered undulating. Eviscerated succubus, macerate. One with death I bite the heart. A sadists tale never ending. Should have listened from the start. Masticated Domination! Mashing chunks of rancid spew. Dead flesh splatters on my face. Seeping temptress now exhumed. Filthy bitch left in disgrace. Coagulated sea of red. Freshly heap my new found joy. Cadaver swarming infestation, putrefy. Scent assaulting from a distance. Your virgin ass I can't resist it. Stomping with sadistic rapture. Caving bones to compound fracture. Now I crush your deformed head. Mangled body left for dead. Dead ****! Dead ****! Dead ****!
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The Sexy Penguin
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No clue. Try this one
![]() I got a broken face I got a I got a broken face Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo I got a broken face I got a broken face I got a broken face There was this boy who had two Children with his sisters They were his daughters They were his favourite lovers I got no lips, I got no tongue Where there were eyes there's only space I got no lips, I got no tongue I got a broken face, uh-hu, uh-hu I got a broken face There was this man who snapped his poke In little pieces And then they drilled And then they put 'em back in there I got no lips, I got no tongue Where there were eyes there's only space I got no lips, I got no tongue I got a broken face Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo I got a broken face The little thing who loves my mother Speaks no English But if you saw her You'd say "Hey isn't she lovely" I got no lips, I got no tongue Where there were eyes there's only space I got no lips, I got no tongue
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The Sexy Penguin
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- Hey Jack, what's happenin'?
- I don't know. - Well uh, rumour around town says you mighht be thinkin' 'bout goin' down to the shore. - Uh, yeah, I think I'm gonna go down to the shore. - Whadda ya gonna do down there? - Uh, I don't know, play some video games, buy some Def Leppard t-shirts. - Don't forget your Motley Crue t-shirt; y'know all proceeds go to get their lead singer outa' jail. - Uh huh. - Can't wait to go down. Hey uh, were ya goonna check out the sand bar while you're down there? - Uh, what's the Sand Bar? - Ah, it's a place that lets sixteen year-oold kids drink. - Ah, cool. - Ya hey, guess who's gonna be there? - Uh, who? - My favourite cover band, Crystal **** - Wow. - Yeah, they do a Doors show, you'd be reallly impressed, in fact, it goes a little like this: Love me two times baby Love me twice today Love me two times girl Cause I got AIDS Love me two times baby, once for tomorrow, once cause I got AIDS - Uh... - Pretty good Jim Morrison impersonation thhere. I hope those guys have a good sense a' humour and don't take us into court. - Uh, what's the court? - Never mind that, the important thing heree... - You mean the People's Court. - The... Now, that's another story. The impportant thing here is that we get to the part where you ask me how I'm gonna get down to the shore. - Oh, how you gettin' down to the shore? - Funny you should ask, I've got a car now.. - Ah wow, how'd ya get a car? - Oh, my folks drove it up here from the Baahamas. - You're kidding! - I must be, the Bahamas are islands. Okay,, the important thing here is that, uh, you ask me what kinda car it is. - Uh uh, what kinda car do ya' got? - I've got a bitchin' Camaro... (1.2.3.4) Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro! I ran over my neighbors Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro! Now I'm in all the papers My folks bought me a bitchin' Camaro With no insurance to match So if I happen to run you down Please don't leave a scratch I ran over some old lady One night at the county fair And I didn't get arrested Because my dad's the mayor Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro! Donuts on your lawn Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro! Tony Orlando and Dawn When I drive past the kids They all spit and cuss Cause I've got a bitchin' Camaro And they have to ride the bus So you'd better get out of my way When I come through your yard Cause I've got a bitchin' Camaro And an Exxon credit card Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro! Hey man where ya headed? Bitchin' Camaro, Bitchin' Camaro! I'm drunk on unleaded!
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What ever it takes!
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Am I more than you bargained for yet
I've been dying to tell you anything you want to hear Cause that's just who I am this week Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (A notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song) Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded gun complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded gun complex, cock it and pull it Is this more than you bargained for yet Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet Wishing to be the friction in your jeans Isn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him I'm just a notch in your bedpost But you're just a line in a song (Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song) Drop a heart, break a name We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded gud complex, cock it and pull it [x2] Down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded gun complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down (down, down) Down, down (down, down) We're going down, down (down, down) A loaded gun complex, cock it and pull it We're going down, down in an earlier round And Sugar, we're going down swinging I'll be your number one with a bullet A loaded gun complex, cock it and pull it ================================= Care Not For The Men Who Wonder Straw That Broke Your Back, You're Under Cast All Them Aside Who Care Empty Eyes And Dead End Stare Don't You Know That None Are Blind To The Lie, And You Think I Don't Find What You Hide? What In God's Name Have You Done? Stick Your Arm For Some Real Fun For The Horse You've Grown Much Fonder Than For Me, That I Don't Ponder As The Hair Of One Who Bit You Smiling Bite Your Own Self, Too And I Think That You're Not Blind To The Ones You Left Behind I'll Be Here So Be Yearning All Your Life Twisting, Turning Like A Knife Now You Know The Reasons Why Can't Get High Or You Will Die Or You'll Die So Your Sickness Weighs A Ton And God's Name Is Smack For Some ============================ She said "don't, don't let it go to your head Boys like you are a dime a dozen, Boys like you are a dime a dozen" She said "you're a touch overrated, you're a lush and I hate it but these grass stains on my knees they won't mean a thing" And all I (all I) Need to know (need to know) Is that I'm something you'll be missing (is that I'm something that you're missing) (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that far (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that... I'd never lie to you Unless I had to I'll do what I got to Unless I had to I'll do what I got to, the truth is you could slit my throat And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt And all I (all I) Need to know (need to know) Is that I'm something you'll be missing (is that I'm something that you're missing) (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that far (maybe I should hate for this) Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that... Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions This'll be last chance you get to drop my name Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions This'll be last chance you get to drop my name If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (Maybe I should...) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (...hate you for this) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (Maybe I should...) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (...hate you for this) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (Maybe I should...) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (...hate you for this) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (Maybe I should...) If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar (...hate you for this) Maybe I should hate you for this (If only you knew half as much as you pretend to) Maybe I should hate you for this (If only you knew half as much as you pretend to)
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Because she's hot.Proud member of the Fair Lawn Fire Department.Badge: A-1 “I have no ambition in this world but one, and that is to be a fireman. The position may, in the eyes of some, appear to be a lowly one; but we who know the work which the fireman has to do believe that his is a noble calling. Our proudest moment is to save lives. Under the impulse of such thoughts, the nobility of the occupation thrills us and stimulates us to deeds of daring, even of supreme sacrifice.” " And let no man say, My training let me down." -- Edward F. Croker Chief of Department
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