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Free Verse Wizard ---- Amnesiac

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Louched_Liver
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:41 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

Keep it locked....on WHP, Ypsi's all whiteass hip-hop and R+B.
Tickets to JayZ coming up in the next owah.
Louched_Liver
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:40 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

This is how we roll it.
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:38 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

He's a little sumpin' bout a prosthesis like me,
never should's been let out the elementary,
H-P would like to say that I'm a lazy motha'
fucka' from around the way...


...with a right, left, right, left, you're toofless and then you'll say GODDAMN DEY ROOFLESS...
Louched_Liver
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:30 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

Rythm, man, check out the rythm.
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:14 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

That din't flow real well.
Louched_Liver
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:13 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

Shut

The

Fuck

Up
Gettingsane
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 9:01 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

SO ARE YOU UP TO THE TIDES RUN THRU AND I LOVE YOU AND ILL BE DANCING SUNSHINE UP WELL AU NATURAL FROM KNOWLEDGE OF LOVING KINDNESS TO THE CROWD FROM YOU AND YOURE DANCING SO AND I LOVE YOU AND I BE INTO THE CHILD IN YOU IN ANY KIND OF STYLE ARE YOU NO GETTING SANE THEY SO THAT YOU KNOW SO CAVES I TRAVEL INTO THE ATMOSPHERE OLD SCHOOL TRADITIONAL UP TO THE FRESH FIELDS LETS BOLT OUT THERE
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 8:41 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

Morrisey flys along side Santa in his sleigh of acidic pulp,
with Ray Ban spectacle and Hornrim Horror,
under shade of paper parasols and polaroid pictures of the inner sanctum,
carrying an empty flask and sharing a toast of air,
to the tune of, wee wee wee wee wee wee wee DIRTY wee wee wee wee wee FILTHY,
If I go to bed with you Tom if I make love to you,
IT'S A WEDNESDAY MORNING 12:02 12:02 12:02...
Admin
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 8:29 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday
'Cause you're evil
And you lie
And if you should die
I may feel slightly sad
(But I won't cry)
-MORRISEY
Gettingsane
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 1:52 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

Do you know we are being led to
slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat slow generals are getting
obscene on young blood
-MORRISON
Gettingsane
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 1:45 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

SHE SIGHS


DONT GO
I LOVE YOU
Gettingsane
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 1:39 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

SHES OUT THERE
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 1:30 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

...feel the groove "G" ...bust a move...
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 1:30 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

snap, snap, snap, snap,
Gettingsane
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 1:22 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

SO ARE YOU UP TO THE TIDES RUN THRU AND I LOVE YOU AND ILL BE DANCING SUNSHINE UP WELL AU NATURAL FROM KNOWLEDGE OF LOVING KINDNESS TO THE CROWD FROM YOU AND YOU'RE DANCING SO AND I LOVE YOU AND I BE INTO THE CHILD IN YOU IN ANY KIND OF STYLE ARE YOU NO GETTING SANE THEY SO THAT YOU KNOW SO I TRAVEL INTO THE ATMPOSPHERE OLD SCHOOL TRADITIONAL UP TO THE FRESH FIELDS LETS BOLT OUT THERE
Marccampbell
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:19 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

talk about green fairy.
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Saturday, April 6, 2002 - 12:13 am:   Edit PostPrint Post

Little buddy is down for the count.
Gettingsane
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:54 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

BRISK
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:51 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

free verse, Amnesiac. Don't let semantics bog you down... flow man, flow...
Gettingsane
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:48 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

THE BARE TALL TREES BRANCH
ABOVE WATERFALLS
CASCADING A HUNDRED HUES
INTO THE SPRINGPOOLS BELOW
WHERE TROUT SHONE MOTTLED
AGAINST THE MURKY STREAMBED
WITH THE BRAZEN CHORUS OF SONGBIRDS
ALIVE IN THE GROVE
SINGING SONGS OF GENTLE HARMONY
REVERENT AND RITUALIZED
Amnesiac
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:45 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

Kick me ass, mate?

I think not.

Holly berries,

christmas trees (evergreen and all),

not a thing can stop the masses of

Christian Zombie Vampires (My Life With The Thrill Kill Cult)

Umm...

Right on.
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:44 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

Bring me your bored, your wired, your drunken masses,

I'll lure them in and kick their asses...
Amnesiac
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:43 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

I'm really going to bed now. I'm sorr I cnt y up and play.

SHit, man, I feel so dumb. drunk and werint. writing. Not a goo d combo. Shite.

Well, ummm....

Free verse...


seven deep sea sharks...

drinking bllood of the ancients...

ancestors forever living on...

eat the frenzy of the worst hurricane...

goodbye my god...
Amnesiac
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:40 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

Hahah. La Fee is shite, man. But it screwed me darned hed up real good.

Gotta say- fun, fun, fun, till daddy takes the T-Bird away.

Beach Boys rock!!!!

Head- love ya man.

Goodnight.
Head_Prosthesis
Posted on Friday, April 5, 2002 - 11:36 pm:   Edit PostPrint Post

The floor is all urine, pee pee...

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