Sitting in a bat cave
Stringing together his scarf of broken hearts
To keep warm
Against Mother Nature's bite
For he make her grow old
The eleventh hour, in the dead of winter
He bares her and makes her storm
Against him
So he must find a way
To keep warm
Using our hearts, he breaks
And batters, and releases the heat
Of our love
We must submit, no complain we
Commit
All under tha passing sky
Mother Nature, you and i
Under thumb, his control
Needle pierces
Cry
We must keep warm
The neck of Father Time






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OOH! THE CHARCOAL!
OOH! THE JELLYFISH JUICE!
OOH! EVEN THE GUM BASE!
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OOH! THE CHARCOAL!
OOH! THE JELLYFISH JUICE!
OOH! EVEN THE GUM BASE!
A J
A J
How are things
PS: i find it offensive that you put me int the same catagory as Michael.
A J
Hee hee, nother DA buddy!
You need to come scan stuff so that your page isn't so...blank.
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"It's a rat-flail!" -Leo, Vgcats.com
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"My spleen and my lung have fused together! I now have a Splung!" -Me
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