man creates the god and the god destroyes the man betrayed by their own invention the shephered buchers the lamb a loin at the head of an army of sheep when comes time to feed like saturn devoured his childern there consumed by believe i am the chose one and i hold the key behold the prodigal son this good i do lives long after me let iconoclasim set you free christ is the same as yesterday and today forever a lie they concocteted the heavens to keep all the puppets in line narcotic addictive disire to believe they wont go to hell a dog that has bitten his master that he knew so well let ICONOCLASM set you free:D:D
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22-05-10, 19:53Dirty HarryIconoclasm
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22-05-10, 19:58WestsidexSounds like a butcher with the bluesyour day went ok otherwise Harold?Quote:
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22-05-10, 20:05Dirty Harry:D:D:D:D oh yeah my day went pretty good thanks just trying to kill the boredom at the moment lol........wolfes they guard the flock and slaughter the sick and the weak sorrow is all that they find when salvation is that they seek the truth is all the greatest lord where on fool commmands the wise religion ten times undone non room for compromise :D:D:D:DQuote:
Originally Posted by Westsidex
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22-05-10, 20:08WestsidexPoetrysitting hereQuote:
Originally Posted by Dirty Harry
brokenhearted
came to shit
instead but farted
a fart so great
it shook the bowel
and burnt the hairs
around my hole
Yeats in the making,
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22-05-10, 20:17Dirty Harryreally dude sorry to hear that your plop plop's didn't happen try a fybogel citrus next time then you will have no problem pebble dashing:D;)Quote:
Originally Posted by Westsidex