*backflip*
*backflip*...
must take a sip
of the sweet necter of victory!
but ill stop before i get kicked. :D
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*backflip*
*backflip*...
must take a sip
of the sweet necter of victory!
but ill stop before i get kicked. :D
From death...
From death...
This old thread hath returned
A lesson to all mortals
Death be laughed at and spurned.
spurned
spurned...
that proves that those concerned
with our sanity do not have to worry
cause they shall be burned
closed
closed...
by two of eoff's mods
once again the thread comes back
having beaten the odds
I can't count
I can't count...
How many times I've seen this
Raise from the dead
Like the graceful phoenix.
enough
enough...
that the thread should rise
as long as it isn't
the thread's final reprise!
Well now
Well now...
Two mods are in the know
But the fact still remains
We have many more to go.
Informants
Informants...
We'll keep it underground
Eventually the poem
Will remain safe and sound
Underground
Underground...
In a hole no doubt
But when it goes too far
How do we dig our way out?
out
out..
we shall get a crane
from bleys
then eveything will be the same.
A crane...
A crane...
Too large and noticeable.
Something much more secretive
Should keep our status stable.
secret
secret...
just like SECRET SQUIRREL!
just like hong kong phooey
we'll give it a whirl
Yes like them
Like them...
We will never be found
And then be at ease
Like Huckleberry Hound.
Huckleberry
Huckleberry...
Drowned his Clementine
You can play your banjo
Don't get outta line!
A line...
A line...
Such a curious thing.
So stiff and straight and boring,
Curves give much more zing.