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| ALL PRAISE AND WORSHIP ABBEY!; For she is GOOD! | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 19 2005, 01:35 PM (134 Views) | |
| n3rd qu33n | Aug 19 2005, 01:35 PM Post #1 |
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Why's the rum always gone?
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Hehe I want EVERYONE to thank Miss Abbeyz who was kind enough to use her Pay Pal account to buy Ad Removal - Because of her, we don't have weird 'Horny Goat Weed' 'Japanese Kitchen Sword Knives' and 'Dragon Slaying' Ads on our purdy forum! *bows and worships Abbey* |
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<center>~*Seven Deadly Sins ~ Flogging Molly*~ So the years rolled by and several died and left us somewhat reelin’. Johnny strummed his tommy gun, left blastin’ through the ceiling. So what became of the rebels, who sang for you and me? Grapplin’ with their demons in the search of liberty. Suffers who suffer all can swim upon the desert, where Avarice have ravaged all, in spite of good intentions. Don’t fill your mouth with Gluttony, for Pride will surely swell, but nothing’s unforgiven in the four corners of Hell. Envy and its evil twin, it crept in bed with slander. Idiots, they gave advice, but Sloth it gave no answer. Anger kills the human soul with bitter tales of Lust, while Pavlov’s Dogs keep chewin’ on the legs they never trust. But it’s the only life we know, blagards to the bone. So don’t wreck yourself, take an honest grip, for there’s more tales beyond the shore. Sail away where no ball and chain can keep us from the roarin’ waves, together undivided but forever we’ll be free. So sail away aboard our rig, the moon is full and so are we, we’re Seven Drunken Pirates, we’re the Seven Deadly Sins. ~*~*~ ~*Pink Punk Pirate*~ Proud Satanist, an Artist A Writer, a Nutcase Your Head Nurse This is Captain Pinkeh, he’s my First Mate
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| Stardrakes | Aug 20 2005, 08:04 PM Post #2 |
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*Bows,grovels, and generaly worships Abbey* ya know, i liked some of those sites
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<center>Oh baby, baby, Oh baby, baby, Oh baby, baby, How was I supposed to know, That something wasn't right here, Oh baby baby, I shouldn't have let you go, And now you're out of sight, yeah, Show me, how you want it to be, Tell me baby, 'Cause I need to know now what we've got, My loneliness is killing me, I must confess, I still believe, When I'm not with you I lose my mind, Give me a sign, Hit me baby one more time, Oh baby, baby, The reason I breathe is you, Boy you got me blinded, Oh baby, baby, There's nothing that I wouldn't do, That's not the way I planned it, Show me, how you want it to be, Tell me baby, 'Cause I need to know now what we've got, Oh baby, baby, Oh baby, baby, Ah, yeah, yeah, Oh baby, baby, How was I supposed to know, Oh pretty baby, I shouldn't have let you go, I must confess, that my loneliness, Is killing me now, Don't you know I still believe, That you will be here, And give me a sign, Hit me baby one more time, I must confess that my loneliness, Is killing me now, Don't you know I still believe, That you will be here, And give me a sign, Hit me baby one more time Product of John's Ass Rape</center> | |
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| Enfield Egel | Aug 23 2005, 04:15 PM Post #3 |
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You know, I like this thread. Think I'll keep it. *shoves in pocket* lol, sorry Jon. |
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| n3rd qu33n | Aug 23 2005, 04:39 PM Post #4 |
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Why's the rum always gone?
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LOL I wonder why you'd keep it... lol What John? You liked the horny goat weed?
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<center>~*Seven Deadly Sins ~ Flogging Molly*~ So the years rolled by and several died and left us somewhat reelin’. Johnny strummed his tommy gun, left blastin’ through the ceiling. So what became of the rebels, who sang for you and me? Grapplin’ with their demons in the search of liberty. Suffers who suffer all can swim upon the desert, where Avarice have ravaged all, in spite of good intentions. Don’t fill your mouth with Gluttony, for Pride will surely swell, but nothing’s unforgiven in the four corners of Hell. Envy and its evil twin, it crept in bed with slander. Idiots, they gave advice, but Sloth it gave no answer. Anger kills the human soul with bitter tales of Lust, while Pavlov’s Dogs keep chewin’ on the legs they never trust. But it’s the only life we know, blagards to the bone. So don’t wreck yourself, take an honest grip, for there’s more tales beyond the shore. Sail away where no ball and chain can keep us from the roarin’ waves, together undivided but forever we’ll be free. So sail away aboard our rig, the moon is full and so are we, we’re Seven Drunken Pirates, we’re the Seven Deadly Sins. ~*~*~ ~*Pink Punk Pirate*~ Proud Satanist, an Artist A Writer, a Nutcase Your Head Nurse This is Captain Pinkeh, he’s my First Mate
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| Stardrakes | Aug 23 2005, 08:01 PM Post #5 |
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actually i liked the sword sites thank you.
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<center>Oh baby, baby, Oh baby, baby, Oh baby, baby, How was I supposed to know, That something wasn't right here, Oh baby baby, I shouldn't have let you go, And now you're out of sight, yeah, Show me, how you want it to be, Tell me baby, 'Cause I need to know now what we've got, My loneliness is killing me, I must confess, I still believe, When I'm not with you I lose my mind, Give me a sign, Hit me baby one more time, Oh baby, baby, The reason I breathe is you, Boy you got me blinded, Oh baby, baby, There's nothing that I wouldn't do, That's not the way I planned it, Show me, how you want it to be, Tell me baby, 'Cause I need to know now what we've got, Oh baby, baby, Oh baby, baby, Ah, yeah, yeah, Oh baby, baby, How was I supposed to know, Oh pretty baby, I shouldn't have let you go, I must confess, that my loneliness, Is killing me now, Don't you know I still believe, That you will be here, And give me a sign, Hit me baby one more time, I must confess that my loneliness, Is killing me now, Don't you know I still believe, That you will be here, And give me a sign, Hit me baby one more time Product of John's Ass Rape</center> | |
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| n3rd qu33n | Aug 23 2005, 08:05 PM Post #6 |
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Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight ;) |
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<center>~*Seven Deadly Sins ~ Flogging Molly*~ So the years rolled by and several died and left us somewhat reelin’. Johnny strummed his tommy gun, left blastin’ through the ceiling. So what became of the rebels, who sang for you and me? Grapplin’ with their demons in the search of liberty. Suffers who suffer all can swim upon the desert, where Avarice have ravaged all, in spite of good intentions. Don’t fill your mouth with Gluttony, for Pride will surely swell, but nothing’s unforgiven in the four corners of Hell. Envy and its evil twin, it crept in bed with slander. Idiots, they gave advice, but Sloth it gave no answer. Anger kills the human soul with bitter tales of Lust, while Pavlov’s Dogs keep chewin’ on the legs they never trust. But it’s the only life we know, blagards to the bone. So don’t wreck yourself, take an honest grip, for there’s more tales beyond the shore. Sail away where no ball and chain can keep us from the roarin’ waves, together undivided but forever we’ll be free. So sail away aboard our rig, the moon is full and so are we, we’re Seven Drunken Pirates, we’re the Seven Deadly Sins. ~*~*~ ~*Pink Punk Pirate*~ Proud Satanist, an Artist A Writer, a Nutcase Your Head Nurse This is Captain Pinkeh, he’s my First Mate
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| Rayn_The_Dark_Angel | Aug 24 2005, 08:44 PM Post #7 |
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THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOYTHANKYOU!!!!! -breathes- THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ROFL Abbster you rawk |..| >.< |..| |
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Ocean pulls me close And whispers in my ear The destiny I've chose All becoming clear The currents have their say The time is drawing near Washes me away Makes me disappear I descend from grace In arms of undertow I will take my place In the great below I can still feel you Even so far away NIN- The Great Below | |
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