Anonymous ID: 781969 Dec. 25, 2019, 8:49 p.m. No.7622225   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>2238 >>2239 >>2245

>>7622156

BAKER

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am fucking dying!!!!! Thank you!! What a great Christmas present!!!

 

FUCK YOU LEAF, YOU FUCKING FAGGOT SHILL!!!!!!!!!!!!

Anonymous ID: 781969 Dec. 25, 2019, 9:05 p.m. No.7622322   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

>>7622307

I can have fun on the internet too. Pointing them out only helps newfags. If you came here occasionally, you might think Wolf Fag was one of us, Leaf is not one of us. This is all old news to those of us that witnessed the Leaf banishing. Are you really that new new?

Anonymous ID: 781969 Dec. 25, 2019, 9:36 p.m. No.7622511   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

Invincible

Tool

Long in tooth and soul

Longing for another win

Lurch into the fray

Weapon out and belly in

Warrior struggling

To remain consequential

Bellow aloud

Bold and proud

Of where I've been

But here I am

Beating chest and drums

Beating tired bones again

Age-old battle, mine

Weapon out and belly in

Tales told of battles won

Of things we've done

Caligula would grin

Beating tired bones

Tripping through remember when

Once invincible

Now the armor's wearing thin

Heavy shield down

Warrior struggling

To remain relevant

Warrior struggling

To remain consequential

Cry aloud

Bold and proud

Of where I've been

But here I am

Where I end

Warrior struggling

To remain relevant

Warrior struggling

To remain consequential

Tears in my eyes

Chasing Ponce de Leon's phantom

So filled with hope

I canโ€ฆ

Anonymous ID: 781969 Dec. 25, 2019, 9:47 p.m. No.7622560   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

Shills are no longer welcome here. The truth is coming. Some of us will no longer stand for your bullshit. We will call you out everytime to show, not only are you a shill, but you have no influence on our movement. Here comes the pain faggots. You can't fight us. We have the truth on our side. This is how we win here, and all across social media. THE TRUTH

Anonymous ID: 781969 Dec. 25, 2019, 10:10 p.m. No.7622671   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

Vicarious

Tool

Eye on the TV

'Cause tragedy thrills me

Whatever flavor it happens to be like

Killed by the husband

Drowned by the ocean

Shot by his own son

She used a poison

In his tea

And kissed him goodbye

That's my kind of story

It's no fun until someone dies

Don't look at me like

I am a monster

Frown out your one face

But with the other

Stare like a junkie

Into the TV

Stare like a zombie

While the mother

Holds her child

Watches him die

Hands to the sky crying

"Why, oh why?"

'Cause I need to watch things die

From a distance

Vicariously I live

While the whole world dies

You all need it too, don't lie

Why can't we just admit it?

Why can't we just admit it?

We won't give pause until the blood is flowing

Neither the brave nor bold

Were writers of the stories told

We won't give pause until the blood is flowing

I need to watch things die

From a good safe distance

Vicariously I live while the whole world dies

You all feel the same, so

Why can't we just admit it?

Blood like rain come down

Drum on grave and ground

Part vampire

Part warrior

Carnivore and voyeur

Stare at the transmittal

Sing to the death rattle

La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie

La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie

La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie

La, la, la, la, la, la-la-lie

Credulous at best

Your desire to believe in

Angels in the hearts of men

Pull your head out of your hippie haze

And give a listen

Shouldn't have to say it all again

The universe is hostile, so impersonal

Devour to survive, so it is

So it's always been

We all feed on tragedy

It's like blood to a vampire

Vicariously I

Live while the whole world dies

Much better you than I