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for real...

i'm out.

peace.

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :slayer:

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The last bus back to my apartment is 2:15 , so as long as I make the next one downtown in an hour I'm good :)

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And that took me way too long to type correctly...

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The last bus back to my apartment is 2:15 , so as long as I make the next one downtown in an hour I'm good :)

how far?

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<--realizes I shouldn't post in any basshead threads as I will be mean

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The last bus back to my apartment is 2:15 , so as long as I make the next one downtown in an hour I'm good :)

how far?

Just far enought that walking would be a pain in the ass...though I've done it...about a half an hour by foot.

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I know a few dogs that should be named Pennywise, vicious little fudges...

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:woot: time for some lovin', see you all later.

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gimme' some lovin'

(gimme gimme some lovin')

*hums*

every day...

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Thunder and lightning the gods take revenge

Senseless destruction

Victims of fury are cowardly now

Running for safety

Stabbing the harlot to pay for her sins

Leaving the virgin

Suicide running as if it were free

Ripping and tearing

On through the mist and the madness

We are trying to get the message to you

Metal Militia

Metal Militia

Metal Militia

Chained and shadowed to be left behind

nine and one thousand

Metal militia for your sacrifice

iron clad soldiers

Join or be conquered the law of the land

What will befall you

The metallization of your inner soul

twisting and turning

On through the mist and the madness

We are trying to get the message to you

Metal Militia

Metal Militia

We are as one as we all are the same

fighting for one cause

Leather and metal are our uniforms

protecting what we are

Joining together to take on the world

with our heavy metal

Spreading the message to everyone here

Come let yourself go

On through the mist and the madness

We are trying to get the message to you

Metal Militia

Metal Militia

Metal Militia

Metal Militia

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This movie is different.

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:woot: time for some lovin', see you all later.

:gayhaaay1:

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You don't want to know how many times that took to correctly type that.

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What movie?

Grindhouse

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Movie made no sence.

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This shining city built of gold, a far cry from innocence,

There's more than meets the eye round here, look to the waters of the deep.

A city of evil.

There sat a seven-headed beast, ten horns raised from his head.

Symbolic woman sits on his throne, but hatred strips her and leaves her naked.

The Beast and the Harlot.

She's a dwelling place for demons.

She's a cage for every unclean spirit,

every filthy bird and makes us drink

the poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.

Fallen now is Babylon the Great.

The city dressed in jewels and gold, fine linen, myrrh and pearls.

Her plagues will come all at once as her mourners watch her burn.

Destroyed in an hour.

Merchants and captains of the world, sailors, navigators too.

Will weep and mourn this loss with her sins piled to the sky,

The Beast and the Harlot.

She's a dwelling place for demons.

She's a cage for every unclean spirit,

every filthy bird and makes us drink

the poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.

Fallen now is Babylon the Great.

The day has come for all us sinners.

If you're not a servant, you'll be struck to the ground.

Flee the burning, greedy city.

Lookin' back on her to see there's nothing around.

I don't believe in fairytales and no one wants to go to hell.

You've made the wrong decision and it's easy to see.

Now if you wanna serve above or be a king below with us,

You're welcome to the city where your future is set forever.

She's a dwelling place for demons.

She's a cage for every unclean spirit,

every filthy bird and makes us drink

the poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings.

Fallen now is Babylon the Great.

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