His contemplation
Placates volcanic temper
Anger slows its pace
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His contemplation
Placates volcanic temper
Anger slows its pace
Anger slows its pace
sightless slave of instinct but
man befooled by lore
Man befooled by lore
Promoting superstition
From an ancient book
From an ancient book,
A magic potion I brewed;
It made my nose blue.
It made my nose blue
And then brought me to these knees
Your voice said "Tis you"
Your voice said "Tis you"
And my voice replied "Tis you"
And then it was "we."
And then it was "we";
I thought a bit and said, "mous?";
They laughed; I hate French!
They laughed; I hate French!
A feeling shared by many
Attending her class
Attending her class
Boys were smitten and couldnt
Think to save their lives.
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Originally Posted by samercury
Think to save their lives
On board a sinking vessel
Water near knee high.
Water near knee high
He's looking for a way out
The rafts are broken.
The rafts are broken
Out with the life vests, first mate.
Try not to swallow.
Try not to swallow...
Why did you do that?? Now I've
Got to buy a new drill...
Got to buy a new drill,
Preferably Makita,
My old one is junk.
My old one is junk
Since I crashed into a cliff
Hanggliders aren't cheap