Originally posted by Scythe
Heh. My high school graduation was sweet. We couldn't have it at our high school since it was so small, so we had ours at the college I attend now, met so many college phrat boys and partied. The cool kind of phrat boys, not the gang rape kind.
weird we had ours at the college I attend now shock
Originally posted by AbnormalButSane
weird we had ours at the college I attend now shock
Yeah, apparently lot's of schools do that. It seemed illegal at the time for me, cuz there was alcohol mixed everywhere. Good times.
Originally posted by RogerRamjet
holy **** ballz! Scy's really gonna go that extra mile!
Oh, I know. It's what I do.
(Take me to the river)
The pimp and the priest pounce on quickened cat's feet for the freshest young blood in sin's for the feast. The book will then brew what the sinful commit; while the pimp and the priest prey quietly where the precious sinners sit.
Confessal confess, in the chapel, the brothel, where we suffocate stress. We've got the time if you've got the scratch (conquer your sins while she screams on her back).
Faster, save me! (I've since remained hostage) Harder I can't breathe!
Now the priest and the pimp are already equipped with an enigmatic frontage post (something) we'll come walking. So we corner our pace and make quick for the door, to be prodded and passed from the bed to the floor.
Confessal confess, in the chapel, the brothel, where we suffocate stress. We've got the time if you've got the scratch (conquer your sins while she screams on her back).
Take me to the river
Faster, save me! (I've since remained hostage) Harder I can't breathe!
Sing softly, sing me to the lake. Sing softly, bring me to the lake.
Faster, save me! (I've since remained hostage) Harder I can't breathe!
Sing softly, sing me to the lake. Sing softly, bring me to the lake