

Dead DecksI walk toward the dead decks, My liars kerchief around. I stand upon the dead decks, And there comes a sound. The whips cracks. The rope snaps. The devil grins. And now silence. Nothing but the winds.Dead Decks


Machine WorldThe grains of sand reach so far, I am pressed against the bar. The great machine beneath my feet It gives off such a heat! The world cannot beat us, It has no hope to defeat us! We go to the ruins of the light, To rid the world of a blight. We only go in the night, Our machine is made to fight. We reach the end of the sand And begin to unload the band. The ruins are alight, Banishing the night. The angel appeared and cried, I can see you, you have lied! Our machine, it turned to dust. I pleaded: We have no power, we must.Machine World
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..but is it fun?
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Dead Squirrel Comics...You know you wanna click that. You know you wanna click that, click that.
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..but is it fun?
Someone set up us the fave.
We get comment.
Main screen turn on.
Its you!
How are you T-K-Ryder!
All your fave are belong to us.
What you say!!!
You have no chance to download.
Make your journal.
Ha ha ha
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..but is it fun?
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..but is it fun?
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Reality can be beaten with enough imagination
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My siggy decided it had the summer off...
lol.
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"It looks like a Kaleidoscope..." - "Kaleidoscope" by Ray Bradbury
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My siggy decided it had the summer off...
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