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WNEWs GIRL
i don't have a mule but i have a cock
Intercontinental Intergender Thumb Wrestling Champion
CUNT ROCKETTE
The new "third". AmyMohrBuddy

One line in my sig is absolutely fucking disgusting, see if you can find it.
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 10:39 AM      
O&A Board Veteran
Registered: Aug. 00
Kylie Minogue
Can't Get You Out Of My Head
Dennis/Davis

La,la,la la,la,la,la,la (x4)

I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, your lovin' is all I think about
I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, its more than I dare to think about

La,la,la la,la,la,la,la (x2)

I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, your lovin' is all I think about
I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, its more than I dare to think about

Every night
Every day
Just to be there in your arms
Won't you stay
Won't you stay
Stay forever and ever and ever ah ah

La,la,la la,la,la,la,la (x4)

I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, your lovin' is all I think about
I just can't get you out of my head
Boy, its more than I dare to think about

There's a dark secret in me
Don't leave me lost in your arms
Set me free
Feel the need in me
Set me free
Stay forever and ever and ever ah ah

La,la,la la,la,la,la,la (x4)

I just can't get you out of my head (La,la,la La,la,la,la,la)






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I Have A Special Place In My Heart For Av8er


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I swear it was this big
Tussle King
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 10:49 AM      
Psychopath
Registered: Mar. 01
At a Medium Pace
Adam Sandler


Put your arms around me baby
Can't you see I need you so
Hold me close against your skin
I'm about to begin
Lovin' you

Spit on your hand and stroke my cock
At a medium pace
Play with my balls and tell me
How big they are
Honey, rub your beaver
Up and down my face
Sit on the corner of the bed
And watch me whack off

You see that shampoo bottle
Now stick it up my ass
Push it in and out
At a medium pace
Talk about your old boyfriend's dick
And how big it was
Now shave off my pubes
And punch me in the face
Whoa darlin'
Make me push my dick and balls
Back between my legs
Call me an ugly woman
And take my picture to show
All the people you work with

Now pull up my scrotum
And take the shampoo bottle
Out of my ass
Pretend I'm the pizza delivery guy
And watch me whack off

Strap on a dildo
And make me give you head
Tell me to slow down
And do it at a medium pace
I feel so humiliated
I'm about to blow my load
You tell me it's time to make love
But now I can't
'Cause I spewed all over myself
Then you look into my eyes
And you realize
How much I enjoy lovin' you
I'm so sorry I spunked on my stomach
Maybe next time I'll be better at lovin' you



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I'm bigger than the Devil combined with Schindler's list.
Bloody Anus
P.L.F.
Portugese Liberation Front- Liberating Status' everywhere from the Tyranny of Portugal
HYBRID THINKS I'M A GENIUS
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 11:17 AM      
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Jul. 00
Get Out Of My Head
MDFMK


Forget what you've been told
Conceal the truth you know
The phoenix fights desire
And you know just what I mean

In my cells you're in my soul
What you can't touch you'll never hold

You ask
Beg
You plead

Get out of my head
Get out of my
Get out of my
Get out of my head

Just a little to late
Been so long
Gotta do a double take
I don't remember your face
It's all in the words
And that way we relate
Don't be long don't believe
Mind and motion makes me weep
Twisting til' I transmutate
Reinstate deactivate

Colossal information
Short-circuit detonation

Get out of my head
Get out of my
Get out of my
Get out of my head

Sink deep
Trip switch is on the blink
Divide conquer
What you will is what you bring on
Emotions light
Red comet glare ignite
Free fall
Against yourself you fight

Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Get out of my head
Don't let it go
Don't let it go
Don't let it go
Get out of my head





I think my mask of sanity              is about to slip


2002 Crack Committee Objectives:
1. 94 Wins and NL East Title by the Mets this year 2. Hate the Braves with a passion
3. All 5 Starters have winning records this year 4. Mets win World Series


IkeaBoy
P.L.F.
Portugese Liberation Front- Liberating Status' everywhere from the Tyranny of Portugal
I will die a traitor's death
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 11:55 AM      
O&A Board Veteran
Registered: Sep. 00
GOIN' OUT OF MY HEAD
Little Anthony and the Imperials
(Teddy Randazzo - Bobby Weinstein)

Well, I think I'm goin' out of my head
Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head
Over you, Over you
I want you to want me, I need you so badly
I can't think of anything but you

And I think I'm goin' out of my head
Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head
Over you, Over you

I see you each morning
But you just walk past me You don't even know that I exist

Goin' out of my head over you
Out of my head over you Out of my head day and night
Night and day and night, Wrong or right

I must think of a way Into your heart
There's no reason why My being shy Should keep us apart
And I think I'm goin' out of my head
Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head

Goin' out of my head over you
Out of my head over you Out of my head day and night
Night and day and night, Wrong or right
Night and day and night
Wrong or right, day or night
everyday, every, every day





"It appears my wee wee has been strucken with rigor mortis."
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Ants in My Pants
Billy

Well, since this thread is going to be deleted anyway... I'm a flaming homosexual and I love having big hard hot man meat rammed into my mouth and ass. Umm, this IS going to be deleted, right???
Prettiest Butterfly in the garden
All Blow job poems ©Fez 2002-2003. I'm obsessed with Alkey's penis.
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 12:22 PM      
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Apr. 01
Head
- Prince


I remember when I met u, baby
U were on you're way to be wed
U were such a sexy thing
I loved the way you walked The things you said
And I was so non-chalant
I didn't want you to be mis-led
But I've gotta have u, baby
I got to have you in my bed
And you said
"But I just a virgin And I'm on my way to be wed
But you're such a hunk
So full of spunk,
I'll give you Head
Til you're burning up
Head
Til you get enough
Head
Til you're love is red
Head
Love you til you're dead
U know you're good, girl
I think you like to go down
U wouldn't have stopped
But I, I came on your wedding gown
And you said, "I must confess,
I wanna get undressed and go to bed."
With that I jammed, you fool,
U married me instead
Now morning, noon, and night
I give u
Head
Til you're burning up
Head
Til you get enough
Head
Til you're love is red
Head Love you til you're dead
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Head, Head, Head, oh, Head, oh
Head
Till you're burning up
Head
Til you get enough
Head
Til your love is red
Head
Love you til you're dead
Head, Head, Head
(Ooh, baby, no)
Head, Head
Ooh, Head Head
(U said I could)
Head
Head




"Ants in my pants, it was bigger than an elephant... I swear it was this big!" - Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen
Syndrummer
LOOK!! All my "N"s are capitalized!!!
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 1:23 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Mar. 02
Fatboy Slim - Going Out Of My Head


Going Out Of My Mind(repeat alot)

Kramden's Delicious Marshall
I think Yoda is sexy.
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 6:38 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Sep. 01
Rage Against the Machine

"Bullet In the Head"


This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue
When ya blood was read
That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head

Blasted through ya head
Blasted through ya head

I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised
So serene on the screen
You was mesmerised
Cellular phones soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold
Turn ya to stone before ya realise

They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Run it!

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Check-a, check-a, check it out
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds

No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again jack and then rewind the tape
And then play it again and again and again
Until ya mind is locked in
Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya
Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya
They say jump and ya say how high
Ya brain-dead
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya gotta bullet in ya head

Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya gotta bullet in ya head

A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head
Ya gotta bullet in ya fuckin' head!



Culture Club

"Karma Chameleon"


Desert loving in your eyes
All the way
If I listen to your lies would you say
I'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and go
You come and go

Karma Karma Karma Karma
Karma Chameleon
You come and go
You come and go
Loving would be easy
If your colours were like my dream
Red, gold and green
Red, gold and green

Didn't hear your wicked words
Every day
And you used to be so sweet
I heard you say
That my love was an addiction
When we cling
Our love is strong
When you go
You're gone forever
You string along
You string along

Every day is like survival
You're my lover
Not my rival
Every day is like survival
You're my lover
Not my rival

I'm a man with conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and go
You come and go




"My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable, and I'm just ferocious. I want your heart. I want to eat your children."
Austin
The Dark Enforcer/Angry Stoned Pimp
G.O.O.F.B.A.H.G.S.
New World Order Secret Police Chief
Proud Inventor of the "Cream Cheese, Peanut Butter and Jelly" sandwich
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 10:17 PM      
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Feb. 01
"Headtrip" -- Sevendust

Forever after
You killed my laughter
All I've done
Doesn't matter...self
CREATE...CREATE...CREATE

Head trip drama
With your head so in the cloud
Never be the same
Never forget the pain

Head trip drama
With your head so in the cloud
Never be the same
Never forget the pain

Stuck in my head
Every word you said
And all of you is dead
CREATE...CREATE...CREATE
CREATE - Self-Destruction
CREATE - Self-Destruction
CREATE - Self-Destruction

Head trip drama
With your head so in the cloud
Never be the same
Never forget the pain

Head trip drama
With your head so in the cloud
Never be the same
Never forget the pain

Head trip drama
With your head so in the cloud

CREATE - Self-Destruction
[repeat]
CREATE - Head trip drama
CREATE - With your head so in the cloud - Self-Destruction
Never be the same - Self-Destruction



I love the Wnew's Girl, Irish Alkey, Kindredbabe, RapeFantasizer, SLASH, FTL, ClusterF@#$, Flock of Moosen, Lunababe, Brokenjaw and my brother in Rage!

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Scenes are changing…

You collect the sand on our souls…

You can make it okay...

if you pave your own way…

Bear down and reach the higher ground…

Your momentum has swayed…

From all the shit in the world today…

Climb aboard, strap yourself in…

And wait for the ride of life to begin...


HydratedPeach
So... how did you get your spiffy new status?
Age-Challenged Sexual Tension Relief Worker
posted on 04-23-2002 @ 10:47 PM      
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Jul. 01
"Hammering in My Head"

I was stressed, but you're freestyle.
I'm overworked but I'm undersexed.
I must be made of concrete.
I signed my name across your chest.
Give out the same old answers,
I trot them them out for the relatives.
I'm untried and tested,
I use the ones that I love the best.
Like an animal you're moving over me...
Like an animal you're moving over me...

When did I get perverted,
I can't remember your name.
I'm growing introverted,
You touch my hand but it's not the same.

This was so unexpected,
I never thought I'd get caught.
Play boomerang with your demons,
Shoot to kill and you'll pop them off (bang bang).

Like an animal you're moving over me...
Like an animal you're moving over me...

You should be sleeping my love.
Tell me what you're dreaming of.
You should be sleeping my love.
Tell me what you're dreaming of.

You should be sleeping my lover,
Tell me what you're dreaming of.
You should be sleeping my lover,
Tell me what you're dreaming of.

I knew you were mine for the taking...
I knew you were mine for the taking...
Knew you were mine taking when I walked in the room.
I knew you were mine for the taking...
I knew you were mine for the taking...
Your eyes light up when I walk in the room.

A hammering in my head don't stop in the bullet train,
From Tokyo to Los Angeles.
I'm leaving you behind.
A flash in the pan.
A storm in a teacup.
A needle in a haystack.
A prize for the winning,
A dead for the raising,
A catch for the chasing,
A jewel for the choosing,
A man for the making,
in this blistering heat.

Sweat it all out...
Sweat it all out...
With your bedroom eyes and your baby pout.
Sweat it all out...
In our electric storms and our shifting sands,
and our candy jars and our sticky hands.
Sweat it all out...
Sweat it all out...
Sweat it all out...
Sweat it all out...
Sweat it all out...
Sweat it all out...
Don't forget what I wrote you then,
And don't forget what I told you then,
And don't forget that I meant it when,
And don't forget your vent to win.
So hammering in my head don't stop,
In the bullet train from Tokyo to Los Angeles.



Daddy's Little Girl

WE'RE ARTISTS TOO!
I swear it was this big
Tussle King
posted on 04-24-2002 @ 9:09 AM      
Psychopath
Registered: Mar. 01
Rotting Head

A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a
padded cell
Hidden of the prying eyes of curiosity
Experimental surgery made him what he is today
His head is rotting but his body lives on as a
worthless vegetable
Unknown to mankind, the incredible power of
his mind

Hideous heredity, genetic imbalance, resorting
to cannibalism
A feast begins as the patients skull is cracked
open like a walnut
Brains devoured in a frenzied slaughter, thirst
for gore nothing more
Bile is dripping, puss from wounds, as the
coroner drinks it down

The sights before your eyes you can't describe
A trip through this living hell will rot away your
skull

Genital lasceration, anal asphyxiation
Blockage of bowel passage, defication,
hemmorage
Cadaverous mutalation, metamorphial radiation
Devourance of arteries, decapitated extremeties
Cranial excavation, cerebral liquidation
Brain turned to soup, ears are dripping goop

Slimy, cozing, dripping puss, torn out
Fingernails starting to fuss
Shredded cartilage victim lies, eyes sockets, but
no eyes
Miles of intestines strewn all about, facial
features strickened with gout
Hanging bodies dripping with blood, the
blackned fluid sinks in the mud

Solo-Bob
Solo-Jack

A quivering pile of useless flesh, locked in a
padded cell




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I'm bigger than the Devil combined with Schindler's list.
Oyster
posted on 04-29-2002 @ 1:13 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Jul. 00
Foreigner

Head Games

Dayllight, alright
I don't know, I don't know if it's real
Been a long night and something ain't right
You won't show, you won't show how you feel

No time ever seems right
To talk about the reasons why you and I fight
It's high time to draw the line
Put an end to this game before it's too late

Head games-it's you and me baby
Head games-I can't take it anymore
Head games
I don't wanna play no head games

I daydream for hours it seems
I keep thinkin' of you, yeah, thinkin' of you
These daydreams, what do they mean
They keep haunting me, are they warning me

Daylight turns into night
We try and find the answer but it's nowhere in sight
It's always the same and you know who's to blame
You know what i"m sayin', still we keep on playin'

Head games-that's all I get from you
Head games-I can't take it anymore
Head games
Don't wanna play no head games

So near, so far away
We pass each other by 'cause we don't know what to say
It's so clear, I'm sorry to say
If you wanna win you gotta learn how to play

Head games-always you and me, baby
Head games-I can't take it anymore
Head games-instead of makin' love
Head games
Head games-always you and me, baby
Head games-'til I can't take it anymore
No more head games-instead of makin' love, we play
Head games

Head games



Thomas







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