The best song ever written. It is a beautiful ballad with such touching and meaningful lyrics. Make sure you read every line properly.



Enjoy.



Walking like a man
Hitting like a hammer
She’s a juvenile scam
Never was a quitter
Tasty like a raindrop
She’s got the look





Heavenly bound
Cause heaven’s got a number
When she’s spinning me around
Kissing is a color
Her loving is a wild dog
She’s got the look





She’s got the look, -’she’s got the look’-
She’s got the look, -’she’s got the look’-
What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue
When everything I’ll ever do, I’ll do for you
And I go: la la la la la
She’s got the look





Fire in the ice
Naked to the t-bone
Is a lover’s disguise
Banging on the head drum
Shaking like a mad bull
She’s got the look




Swaying to the band
Moving like a hammer
She’s a miracle man
Loving is the ocean
Kissing is the wet sand
She’s got the look

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Fortuna Favet Fortibus.

one song that hits me goes like
"i'll treat u like milk. i'll do nothing but spoil u"

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...known from a videotape the two made when they met in March... in Dresdens home, Dresden amputated Gabriels penis and Dresden and Gabriel ate the penis together...Gabriel had insisted that Dresden bite his penis off; this did not work.. Dresden used a knife. When that knife turned out to be too blunt, Dresden used a sharper knife to slice the penis off. Gabriel apparently tried to eat his share of his own penis..but could not because it was too..."chewy". Dresden then sautéed the penis in a pan with salt, pepper, and garlic.

ahh...something fresh, like febreeze for the chill out room.

only it doesn't work...j00 fail

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Originally posted by dj_bas ahh...something fresh, like febreeze for the chill out room. only it doesn't work...j00 fail

Shush you wild bull!

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Fortuna Favet Fortibus.

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Originally posted by dinoXpress Shush you wild bull!

MOOO!! i mean...*sound that bulls make*!!

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Originally posted by dj_bas only it doesn't work...

Either does Febreeze. Spray it on your sweaty shoes and all you get is a cheesy-flower hybrid smell.

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"I expect to pass through life but once. If therefore, there be any kindness I can show, or any good thing I can do to any fellow being, let me do it now, and not defer or neglect it, as I shall not pass this way again."

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Originally posted by dj_bas MOOO!! i mean...*sound that bulls make*!!

Oh behave...

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Fortuna Favet Fortibus.

ROXETTE!!!

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Originally posted by dinoXpress The best song ever written. It is a beautiful ballad with such touching and meaningful lyrics. Make sure you read every line properly. Enjoy. Walking like a man Hitting like a hammer She’s a juvenile scam Never was a quitter Tasty like a raindrop She’s got the look Heavenly bound Cause heaven’s got a number When she’s spinning me around Kissing is a color Her loving is a wild dog She’s got the look She’s got the look, -’she’s got the look’- She’s got the look, -’she’s got the look’- What in the world can make a brown-eyed girl turn blue When everything I’ll ever do, I’ll do for you And I go: la la la la la She’s got the look Fire in the ice Naked to the t-bone Is a lover’s disguise Banging on the head drum Shaking like a mad bull She’s got the look Swaying to the band Moving like a hammer She’s a miracle man Loving is the ocean Kissing is the wet sand She’s got the look

Roxette - The Look

Damn good song

WANK WARS BY BUKKAKE THEME PARK
My cock gets errect
I need a refreshing masterbate
I wank over what's on TV
OH NO, IT'S TRACY BEAKER!

I try to wank over the woman
But the black kid gets out of the way
So I imagine him as a coon slave
And all the sudden I eqaculate
I MUST BE RACIST!

I have a bath and have a soapy wank
But I have thoughts of racial sickness
Andi Peters and Lizo drowning in water
While Hitler and I point and laugh
I try to think of Jenna Jameson
BUT IT'S TOO LATE!

Wanking over racism
It boils my blood and raises my cock
So I go to a club and pull a black chick
I pull and take her back to my place
I can prove I'm not a racist
I lay her down on my bed
Tie her tight on my posts
BUT I HAVE RACIAL URGES

I put a pillow over her head
SHE CAN'T BREATHE
I kill her with my Thomas The Tank Engine pillow
I have hit a all time low
My cock is throbbing for this dead black chick
I have no other choice
I CUM IN HER DEAD MOUTH!

I bury her under my patio
I clean myself off and go back to bed
The next morning the police come to my house
THEY WERE BOTH BLACK!

Un-escapeable racial punishment
When will this all be over
I grab the cops gun and stare at it
Thinking about ending it all
But I shoot the two black cops
KILLING AS I CUM!


NECROPEDOPHILE BY CANNIBAL CORPSE
I was once a man before I transformed
into this molester, freshly deceased children
You have born, torn by my raoe
The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse
I will violate

Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction
I open the coffin
Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare
At the dead, over and over, I can't escape
I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice
I cum in her cold ****, shivering with ecstasy
for nine days straight I do the same
She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave
her neck I hack, cutting through the back
I use her mouth to eject

Here I cum, blood gushes from
bleeding black blood
her head disconnected
As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein
She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head
My lubrication, her decomposition
Spending my life molesting dead children

Intercourse with infants
Curing heads on top of spikes
boiling skulls
Skin sliding off of bones

Voices
The voices call
Voices
The voices are calling me
Buried dead I've spiritually infected
Call to me from beyond their graves

Bleed
I now bleed pus
I bleed, the blood of the dead
I bleed on her livid skin
Thrusting myself within
Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch
Beyond what we know as death
It haunts me everyday
I hear the voice of every child
That lies next to me decayed
A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection
Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled

Violated after death
Virgin hole infest
Anal pore spewing cess
The sacred juice I injest
Your dead child I defile
Necropedophile

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Originally posted by Cannibal My cock gets errect I need a refreshing masterbate I wank over what's on TV OH NO, IT'S TRACY BEAKER! I try to wank over the woman But the black kid gets out of the way So I imagine him as a coon slave And all the sudden I eqaculate I MUST BE RACIST! I have a bath and have a soapy wank But I have thoughts of racial sickness Andi Peters and Lizo drowning in water While Hitler and I point and laugh I try to think of Jenna Jameson BUT IT'S TOO LATE! Wanking over racism It boils my blood and raises my cock So I go to a club and pull a black chick I pull and take her back to my place I can prove I'm not a racist I lay her down on my bed Tie her tight on my posts BUT I HAVE RACIAL URGES I put a pillow over her head SHE CAN'T BREATHE I kill her with my Thomas The Tank Engine pillow I have hit a all time low My cock is throbbing for this dead black chick I have no other choice I CUM IN HER DEAD MOUTH! I bury her under my patio I clean myself off and go back to bed The next morning the police come to my house THEY WERE BOTH BLACK! Un-escapeable racial punishment When will this all be over I grab the cops gun and stare at it Thinking about ending it all But I shoot the two black cops KILLING AS I CUM! I was once a man before I transformed into this molester, freshly deceased children You have born, torn by my raoe The dead are not safe, the lifeless child corpse I will violate Pleasure from the dead, complete satisfaction I open the coffin Sick thoughts run through my head as I stare At the dead, over and over, I can't escape I begin the dead sex, licking her young, rotted orifice I cum in her cold ****, shivering with ecstasy for nine days straight I do the same She becomes by dead, decayed child sex slave her neck I hack, cutting through the back I use her mouth to eject Here I cum, blood gushes from bleeding black blood her head disconnected As I came, viciously I cut, through her jugular vein She's already dead, I masturbate with her severed head My lubrication, her decomposition Spending my life molesting dead children Intercourse with infants Curing heads on top of spikes boiling skulls Skin sliding off of bones Voices The voices call Voices The voices are calling me Buried dead I've spiritually infected Call to me from beyond their graves Bleed I now bleed pus I bleed, the blood of the dead I bleed on her livid skin Thrusting myself within Beginning to chop through her hairless crotch Beyond what we know as death It haunts me everyday I hear the voice of every child That lies next to me decayed A fresh corpse, to fill with my infection Tortured before death, no orifice left unfilled Violated after death Virgin hole infest Anal pore spewing cess The sacred juice I injest Your dead child I defile Necropedophile

i have a problem with liking your posts

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Originally posted by stren i have a problem with liking your posts

You love it, you slag.