| MEMO TO MYSELF: RETRIEVE RTFs Yo, I'm down in the vault wit' da rest o' my clan, I wave to my homies, 'What be happenin, ma man?' Flames all 'round joo, nuttin' but fire, We're da cult to call 'f a catchy tune is your desire! I'm da ghost wit da most! I'm hip an' I'm fly! You need a flashy artist, well brutha I'm your guy! I been dead a few millennia, but I ain't no square! You got a haunted ca-te-drull, den homie I be there! Hip-hop it'll never die, tho' sometimes we do, Stick aroun' here too long, I just may cap you! The party here goes on an' on, so boy don't have a cow, Come quiet, dude, or I'll start yellin' 'JOIN US! JOIN US NOOOOOOWW! -Thief II: The Mental Age |
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THE WALL OF GORMAN  Each year you're more special And loved by me a lot For many countless reasons I'm glad you're the son I got You are loved for your sweetness And your very special way I'm sending you this greeting Because this I had to say I LOVE U!   [link] Remember how cute you were when you were little? I do You'll always be my little boy I love you Who knew undead could rhyme? Not very well, but hey. |
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- Current Residence: happy happy happy happy happy
- Interests: sharpening sword, cackling, running around, watching people run 8D
- Favourite genre of music: heavy metal
- Favourite game: tag
- Personal Quote: HA HA HA HA HA HA HA
- Tools of the Trade: my sword and my quirky sense of humor
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Then came the Builder who brought us the Hammer,
And with it we forged a new way of life.
To reject the Hammer is to denounce the Builder.
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Then came the Builder who brought us the Hammer,
And with it we forged a new way of life.
To reject the Hammer is to denounce the Builder.
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You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say will be used against you.
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You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say will be used against you.
Now the refrain is done, what about the other lyrics?
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Let us give thanks to The Builder, for He hath formed my hands with fingers. And behold, my fingers interlock like cogs on a gear. I am part of His unbeholdable machine, and therein lies my salvation.
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Let us give thanks to The Builder, for He hath formed my hands with fingers. And behold, my fingers interlock like cogs on a gear. I am part of His unbeholdable machine, and therein lies my salvation.
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You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say will be used against you.
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