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#4 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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raw power..in my pants
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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Music Addict
Join Date: Dec 2005
Posts: 464
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![]() Alright, how about a...China Girl in my pants...lol? Here's some more: 1. Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad in my pants. - (Meatloaf.) 2. God Of Thunder in my pants. - (Kiss.) 3. Stayin' Alive in my pants. - (Bee Gees.) 4. Long Distance Run Around in my pants. - (Yes.) 5. I Touch Myself in my pants. ![]() ![]() 6. Cannon Balls in my pants. - (Amboy Dukes.) 7. Love Is Strong in my pants. - (Rolling Stones.) 8. Dirty Magic in my pants. - (Offspring.) 9. Signs Say Go in my pants. - (Queensryche.) 10. We Belong Together in my pants. - (Mariah Carey.) I guess you were right...I did get a little kick out of that Pride in my pants...lol!!! - (Biohazard.) ![]() |
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killedmyraindog
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Boston, Massachusetts
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sex change in my pants, why are we doing this?
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#8 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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death trip in my pants
search and destroy in my pants.. lust for life..in my pants (p)enus in furs in my pants lust for life in my pants
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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