SklaveHöhle: Ich war auf dem Boden, Schmutz in meinem Gesicht Sie haben gefunden mir dort, und haben mir Ihre Handdie ich es gezeigt habe genommen der bereitwillig, nicht meine Zukunft weiß, dass Das Blut mein Gesichtgefüllt hat, als es mein hinteres hinabgegangen istLieben Sie mich! Anya: Meine Ketten, die Sie Höhle sehen: Verletzen Sie mich! Anya: Ein Geschenk von mirNicht, was Sie in Leben wenigstens jetzt erwarten, dass Sie keine Sorge haben, oder strebtIch nehme Sie zu meinem Heim, gebe ich Ihnen einen Geschmack Die warme Haut die ich Sie in ringle Und zeigejetzt mir Ihre Zeichen von Liebe Biegung hinunter und blu
I like your pantsGot an itch to scratch,Two eggs two chickens hatch,Don't know how to light a match,Mr. Adams, wheres my patch?Kittykittybooboofuckfucknow!Dogdogmeowmeowpolkapolkadance!LittlefishyfishcanyoutakemySALSA?Birdybirdcheepcheaplittlefragglerock...?Shoot the gorrila and take its pants,Then do my little German ant,50 bucks says you just can't,Look! Magic poo! Now grow my plants!Damndamnfaggymexicangetoffmycountry!Rammyrammyramenreleasetomygoot!CuteycutecutedoggygirlIlikeyourears!Now let's live like everyone else!
Fuhrer Square PantsSS Captain: ARE YE READY KINDER?!Kids: Yes sir kamarade!SS Captain: I CAN'T HEAR YOU!Kids: YES SIR KAMARADE!SS Captain: No no, you'll have to speak into my other ear. That one's infected.Kids: YES SIR KAMARADE!!!!!!SS Captain: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH...WholivesinapineappleshovedinHitler'sass?Kids: Fuhrer square pants!SS Captain: Who'll just drop right in and yell like a bass?Kids: Fuhrer square pants!SS Captain: Who'll guten tag hop clop with his pal Ricky Gas?Kids: Fuhrer square pants!SS Captain: Who'll pull out his knife if he sees a jew pass?Kids: Fuhrer square pants!All: Fuhrer square pants! Fuhrer square pants!
KanadaI don't wanna live in Canada,Canada, I hear it's cold.Why are we going to Canada,Canada, oh Canada?When I'm cutting trees, I want two axes,Even if I'll be lumberjacking alone,Let's forget about control.Maybe I can show you how to chop right.We form a duo, each on our own side,Monty Python is playing our song,Music comes out of a British cloud,And Duddly-Do-Right is dressed in a blouse???I guess we have to live in Canada...Now we're all done with that,Come on and let's get a drink,And if you don't really want a drink,You don't know you have to drink!We form a duo on two table sides,You'll know soon our ale s
TruthPictures were ment to be looked at,words were meant to be read,death was ment to be reborn,life was ment to dead.Happyness was ment to be fleeting,joy was ment to be sorrow,the past was ment to be repeated,the future will still be tomorrow.The pure was ment to be devoured,the darkness is humanity's creed,love was ment to be lost,the soul was ment to be freed.The body was ment to be used,the heart was ment to be betrayed,our families are ment to comfort,just as our lives are ment to decay.
Moonlight AngelFlow of blood,ecstacey,my love for you,you have to see.Ignited flames,mournful bliss,I loose myself,inside your kiss.Facelessness,sparkleing night,your heavenly dance,is quite a sight.Everlasting passion,everything else is shameful,my eye's bleed eternally for you,my moonlight angel.
The MarionetteCrimson cloths,angelic strings,while the blood moans,the angels sing.Shedding tears,down a hollow mask,the blade sheered the flesh,came to an end an unthinkable task.His body had died,but not his soul,his fate was nigh,while the rest rotted in the black hole.It was a lesson learned,whatever life he still had was set,trapped forever,in the marionette.
DarknessA shadow stich,bloody scissors,disturbed snitch,echos and murmurs.A slit neck,insides out,carvings and pecks,emtrales spote.Voodoo doctors,half eaten carcass,grotesque farmers,complete darkness.
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