Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Rock Music

How many times can they fill me with lies and I listen again, twisting the truth and they're playing around with my head, ok. -Ozzy Ozbourne

1 comment:

  1. Chicken on the go..

    I moved a little slow.
    The guy in the sky
    was picking his nose.

    I stayed around to watch,
    under a celephane umbrella
    the people all around
    eat buggers off the ground.

    Their stomachs blue and grew
    Witches prepared the stew
    My glass ceiling
    prevented a peeling

    And where, oh where is chicken farts email address...
    Not here , not there, not anywhere.

    Please dear friend in the name of buggerville pie, Your email address.

    What I wanted to send:
    Why it might not help to go to church when your in trouble and pray for heaven: ..... using the Phonics of three different alphabets.. English, German and Russian: A www.cartellingwindows.com translation:

    The word: Heaven :

    Achieving
    cheapen
    Sheba's
    sheep's
    shaving
    waifs
    Chi Van
    She van
    She wop
    Chi wop
    suffers
    suffice
    be foot
    be fool

    Perhaps the church free food places should stop the terror grates of heaven.

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