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Gay. What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face and hold your vomit |
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quote: hahahaha Bruce Banner |
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Het begint nu weer een beetje te veel huppeltjesgoth in het sprookjesbos te worden. Een kleine snol zit zo vol. |
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Treefistfuckingdeerhumping hippies vroegah sloegen we jullie gewoon op jullie kankahbek! Zo hé, is dit topic toch maar mooi getransformeerd van eenzijdig gebral van Invictus in een ware echte op ervaringen en feiten gebaseerde discussie. |
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uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh.............. Mezelf tegen friet! en spotten en al ut andere kansloos gedoe weest wel !? |
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quote: Gaafh, zelf verzonnen die tekst? [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Greycloak op 23-12-2004 20:28] What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face and hold your vomit |
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je komt op me debuut cd : Fryslân boppe! Groningen&brabant yn'e groppe!! Mezelf tegen friet! en spotten en al ut andere kansloos gedoe weest wel !? |
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ok dit topic is zo te zien al bijna jaar niet meer in gebruik,zal vast wel goede reden voor zijn. maar goed ik dacht ik rakel het weer ff op, zien of dr op doorgegaan word schrijf zelf ook al jaren gedichten dus tja, ben er wel in geinteresseerd. ok genoeg gelult, hier ff een van mijn gedichten: “give me the darkness” 20-1-04 In the darkness you came O darling of my dreams Your pale skin a mask Of the true feelings inside The midnight hour is near And we’re dancing Dancing in the night As if we were the only ones Time is running out O darling, say it’s not so Our dance is over For we must return home Daylight comes The people awakening Stepping into the world To be what’s expected from them The daylight consuming us With it’s rules and pain The sunshine bright as fire Burning us up inside Give me the night O darling, give me darkness Let me enjoy the peace And silence of it all For I live in daylight Like all the others Yet during midnight hour I’m truly alive *~~ Black sun~~* zien jullie meteen de reden van mijn naam, is al jaren mijn pseudoniem. kom maar op, is het gay, is het goed, is het net te doen, fire at will in my world everyone's a pony and they all eat rainbows and poop butterflies..! |
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weer wat recent materiaal: Set In Stone I have come from a faraway land To fight my enemies and claim what belongs to me As I swear revenge, I shall have the head Of the one that slew my love so brutally Where the blood of the ones who died in vain Slowly flows into the stream of memories Moments shared so lovingly shall remain eternally Songs of battles so grim and epic fights Our warcries proudly sounding in the fading light As the sun has set, and the night awakes We shall march towards our fate For now it’s time for another war One that rages more than all the ones before Fighting like there will not be a morn’ If I die, I’d proudly fall I would proudly fall for you Where the hammer strikes first My rage shall shake the ground Merciless into the fray The northern winds blow coldest as the storm is raging on Yet my heart tells me this is my only home Though I have come from lands below My heart is bound to these hills and their purest white snow This is where I belong And yet I stand alone at dawn A shadow of the man I’ve known in another life The virgin snow falling from the morning sky Covers the words carved on my stone "From the moment we were born Our doom has been decreed No glorious end to this lost battle Our fate is set in stone Time is stolen, not granted In vain is all achieved in this life To dust all this will crumble In the end everything dies" Bruce Banner |
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Moeten er nou altijd weer wijven in die teksten voorkomen. Zing toch gewoon over dat je iemand de hersens inslaat.... Fickt nicht mit dem Raketemensch!! |
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"on a quest to kill M. (and a red dragon full of flames or steel metal and epic glory)" The night draws near, the M. is stirring Lurking behind a tree i see a dwarf that is irrelevant to this story. A story unfolds before my very eyes as we gaze into the dragon's lair.. TO KILL THE M. !! HEAVY METAL!! in the niiiiiight, this night of evil stuff from lands not so close to my own. Killing the M. (8x) We're killing the M. for the glory of our king. Killing the M. fight win prevail! We'll crack his skull Killing the M. zo beter? Bruce Banner |
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Als songteksten ondergoed waren, dan was die eerste een kapotte tijgerstring, en die tweede een uitgelubberde van de Wibra, zeg maar. Er zit dus wel progressie in. Fickt nicht mit dem Raketemensch!! |
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quote: “no strings attached” Screw you, you don’t deserve me You know this very well Fuck you, I hate you Just go straight to hell you used me you were lying Excuses Just for trying You were afraid We talked it out I was so happy Now I’m gonna shout Tears of joy Tears of sorrow Everyday hoping For good things tomorrow You say you want No strings attached Fuck you, like all the others You’re lying behind my back I really thought you were different I really thought you were the one I hate it that now I hate you But it’s your own fault for what you’ve done *~~ Black Sun ~~* ok ik sla m niet echt zn hersens in, maar tis wel very pissed off bedoeld..... beter? jaja die opmerking was geloof ik niet voor mij maar ach...LB [Dit bericht is gewijzigd door BlackSun op 19-11-2005 1:16] in my world everyone's a pony and they all eat rainbows and poop butterflies..! |
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quote: Gelukkig hoef ik niets voor jou te schrijven Bruce Banner |
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quote: Dat genoegen is idd geheel wederzijds Fickt nicht mit dem Raketemensch!! |
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Al zouden de nummers over het schedelkrakende geluid dat jouw strings maken wel enorm aanslaan bij het TMF-publiek Bruce Banner |
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Maar even serieus. Was het niet mogelijk om nog meer clichés in je Set in Stone tekst te verwerken? KOSOVO JE SRBIJA! SVETA SRPSKA ZEMLJA ! |
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Ik haat nummers over vrouwen. Zoveel aandacht verdienen ze nou ook weer niet. Fuck the world and fuck you |
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Even een leuk liedje dan, sinds kort een nieuwe personal favorite. ~Think About You~ Say baby you been lookin' real good I remember when we met Funny how it never felt so good It's a feelin' that I know I know I'll never forget Ooh it was the best time I can remember Ooh and the love we shared - is lovin' that'll last forever There wasn't much in this heart of mine There was a little left and babe you found it Funny how it never felt so good It's a feelin' that I know I know I'll never forget Ooh it was the best thing I can remember Ooh and the love we shared - is lovin' that'll last forever I think about you Honey all the time my heart says yes I think about you Deep inside I love you best I think about you You know you're the one I want I think about you Darlin' you're the only one I think about you Somethin' changed in this heart of mine An I'm so glad that ya showed me Honey now you're my best friend I wanna stay together to the buryin' Ooh it was the best time I can remember Ooh and the love we shared - is lovin' that'll last forever Nu heeft de lyric tieper niet heel goede orne, maar close enough |
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Grrrr. Fuck the world and fuck you |
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"Je moeder" Je moeder kanker ende aids Je vader met zijn stoma al weken in coma Je vriendin verkracht o jee wat een pracht |
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Fuck the world and fuck you |
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ah minder leuke liedjes over meisjes dan: Fuck Your Arse With Broken Glass Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge With the broken bottle in my hand I cut her arse like fudge Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine As violent pain and agony tickles up her spine He laughs and licks his lips as her bowels drop on the floor Watching as she floods the ground with putrid grime and gore The pain inside it gets too much, his victim passes out He stamps and hits and batters hard nad kicks her while she's down Rectal rape with splintered glass pushed with force up the victims arse Razor slices need to be stitched as the arse cheeks split to bits Feeling numb, beaten, abused Lying still. after being abused Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass Fuck your arse with broken glass These sick pleasures people find >From raping people from behind Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge Bottle in my hand, I cut her arse like fudge Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine Pain and agony tickles up her broken spine Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass Fuck your arse with broken glass |
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