>>61 Title
>>2,3,5 First Verse
>>7,11,13,17 Second Verse
>>19,23,29,31 Bridge
>>37,41,43 Third Verse
>>47,53,59 Fourth Verse
what is this i don't even
is this just fantasy
Or is it real life
well somebodys gotta post on the noneprimes
her legs weren't moving but SHE was moving
There is no escape from reality.
Mittens are my fetish
SAY SPEED RAVE
i failed math class i hope this post gets incorporated
hope is secondary to action
( ß °ß) song thread x166
willies
SPEED RAVE
WHAT
Beauty like a dove;
you are my love.
If I am without;
I wear a frown about.
I wrote this in seconds;
But it doesn't mean less than,
our love
Mm hmm.
Ok.
VaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaGINA!
Penis
DIVIDING DRIVER!!
ha ha hee hee a-hyeel hyeel!
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Because it's pee-pee
I'm going to fuck you in the butt
Up da butt, Bob
Did you know there are as many prime numbers as integers?
>>32
There may be an infinite number of primes, but that just means there's a more infinite number of integers.
Math iz 4 nerdzzz!
Mother Suiseiseki loves us, she loves me and you and everybody, and through the teachings of her sacred word we will live in harmony and oneness, and ascend into a state of pure anonymity ~desu
When we are all the same mind and spirit~
~desu, the sacred sound, so that it may resonate within us and flow out to touch the ethereal beyond ~desu
the sacred vibration, resonates with the great fiery waters beyond the universe, and touches god
~desu appears embraced in a beautiful chorus of vibration
Mother Suiseiseki is in all things, in all places. You can not imprison her any more than you could cage the wind ~desu.
Suiseiseki cultivates the possibility, ever so gently pulling it from the one all, so that it is allowed to manifest ~desu.
It is through these manifestations of temporary individuality that the spirit energy is made to grow before returning to the great nothing ~desu.
Suiseiseki is all things, and thus the evil is also required~ But it is always the way, that the evil do not know they are only aiding in cosmic unity, because they are driven by selfishness and hate. While the good, know that the evil is also a part of the all. Which is what allows them to be full of love for all things ~desu.
Its in this way, that suiseiseki can favor only one, because where love is given it is got, and hatred breeds death. The duality extends to all depths, even into the heart of suiseiseki herself. So that she needs not give equal favor to each side, even though each is equal in the universe ~desu.
This is the difference between the mind and the spirit, the mind knows not the spirit, the spirit knows not at all, but drives all things ~desu.
I be that insane nigga from the psycho ward
I'm on the trigger, plus I got the Wu-Tang sword
So how you figure that you can even fuck with mine?
Hey, yo, RZA! Hit me with that shit one time!
And pull a foul, niggaz save the beef on the cow
I'm milkin this ho, this is MY show, tical
The FUCK you wanna do? More than Spike Lee's Do
I'm like a sniper, hyper off the ginseng root
PLO style, buddha monks with the owls
So who's the fucking man? Meth-Tical
On the chessbox
I see the hollow chasm behind your eyes because you're stupid.
nyah
My head may or may not be on fire.
hello world
Was small-person's squid restriction released recently?
the fuck?
omanko
I've noticed that these song threads aren't really song threads, they're beat poetry threads
bampu
Hello I'm Tim Henman.
I'm gaunt, sometimes bread's all I touch,
I seek amid this trivial chatter
unrecompensed, and yearn to clutch,
what has more truth than dice, more matter.
No roast rib warms my mouth and platter,
no child my heart, foregoing such -
the cat can't both, how deft a ratter,
inside and outside make her catch.
The government should provide mittens for everyone.
I want to earn the mittens, not be part of some welfare mitten program.
Top o' the page
Oscar Wilde once sang in song,
He once sang "When something's going wrong,
You must whip it".
You must whip it;
The advice Wilde sang when he sang a song
timpo daisuki
You'd think it would be over by now but then you'd be thinking wrong baby
SWEDGERS AND BIFTERS
P‚NP
so is that it?
Great job everyone.
we needed a chorus
boogety boogety boogety boogety
P‚NP
what is this i don't even
is this just fantasy
Or is it real life
boogety boogety boogety boogety
her legs weren't moving but SHE was moving
SAY SPEED RAVE
hope is secondary to action
WHAT
boogety boogety boogety boogety
I hate myself and want to die.
VaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaGINA!
Because it's pee-pee
Up da butt, Bob
boogety boogety boogety boogety
I see the hollow chasm behind your eyes because you're stupid.
Was small-person's squid restriction released recently?
omanko
boogety boogety boogety boogety
Hello I'm Tim Henman.
Oscar Wilde once sang in song,
He once sang "When something's going wrong,
You must whip it".
You must whip it;
The advice Wilde sang when he sang a song
SWEDGERS AND BIFTERS
excellent how about we record it