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07-15-2006, 12:49 PM | #111 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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10/10. Syd Barret Lyrics. Piper at the Gates of Dawn. Spectacular album.
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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. |
07-15-2006, 09:21 PM | #112 (permalink) |
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0/10 Because that is SO saccreligious its not even funny....I mean, I am absolutely furious, why would you put something like that in your sig, what about the Christians on this forum! That is....omg.
Yeah, just kidding, I think its pretty funny. lol 7/10.
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07-16-2006, 05:43 PM | #117 (permalink) |
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9/10
funny
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07-16-2006, 06:53 PM | #118 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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6.10. I dont like that song.
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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. |
07-17-2006, 02:18 PM | #120 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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^ You didn't click did you?
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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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