There was blood on the castle, blood all around And a great big puddle of blood on the ground Poor Megan lay in it, all covered with gore And she never will jump over sand dunes no more Oh pity poor Megan, all bloody and red The kitty cat clawed her while she bashed in its head There was blood on the castle, blood all around And a great big puddle of blood on the ground
Posted on 2013-06-22 05:52 by Rule110.
I close my eyes Just a centinewpix and the ONG is gone All my dreams Ninja'd by you guys with your velocity Dust on my screen All the stars are dust on my screen Same old ONG Will a drop of water lift an endless sea? MeganCue Castles fall to ground, which through the fade we see (Aa aa aa) Dust on my screen All the stars are dust on my screen Oh, ho, ho And so, hang on Wait for it, forever, as the earth and sky It fades to grey And those old hash codes won't another newpix buy Dust on my screen All the stars are dust on my screen (And molpies hide in dust on my screen) Dust on my screen (TimeWaiting through dust on my screen) TimeWaiting through dust on my screen
Posted on 2013-06-26 19:15 by Marsh'n.
In the OTU, the mighty OTU A couple sleeps tonight In the OTU, the mighty OTU A couple sleeps tonight On a mountain, halfway up a mountain A couple sleeps tonight On a mountain, halfway up a mountain A couple sleeps tonight Hush, my darling, don't fear, my darling Just now go to sleep tonight Hush, my darling, don't fear, my darling Just now go to sleep tonight So what's it gonna be boy, coma or wake? Let me coma on it, baby, baby, let me coma on it Let me coma on it, I'll give you my answer in a newpix Coma or wake, coma or wake? Let me coma on it, baby, baby, let me coma on it Let me coma on it, I'll give you my answer in a newpix I couldn't take it any longer Lord I was crazed And when the feeling came upon me Like a tidal wave I started swearing to my god and on my mother's grave That I would wait until the end of time That I would wait until the end of time So now I'm praying for the end of time To hurry up and arrive 'Cause if I gotta spend another .01666 newpix with you I don't think that I can really survive I'll never break my promise or forget my vow But God only knows what I can do right now I'm praying for the end of time It's all that I can do Praying for the end of time, So I can end my time with you!!
Posted on 2013-06-27 10:24 by rvloon.
I used to think that Time would end with some fades But it dragged on and on through the Everglades Spruce this comic up Give us some relief Let us see some action Even it is make-believe Come on do your worst This is what I dare All this salonchair exploring There's just not much there Where's my character development Where's my, o, I don't know - plot Come on Mr Randall, Sir, Come on and Show us what you got!
Posted on 2013-06-27 11:06 by rvloon.
Oh Yeah Molpies! at 12 o'clock - they're falling out of the skies. They want to shut my butterfly off and cut me down to size. Oh you can't see the end of my fingers now, nor am I drawn with toes. None of my hats will fit me anymore; my head expands. Do I have clothes? Oh, I can't believe my eyes, but still it's no surprise to see the things we're saying now. Oh, I can't believe my ears - my words be sounding queers Uncannyish somehow. Molpies! at 9 o'clock - it's Megan versus molpCat. If they want to claw me down to shreds, then they better try more than that. 'Cuz I still see the whites of the skies, tho a rare everdarkening grows. An exercise in monochromous dyes, but that's the way it goes. yeah oh yeah Kill off your predictions. Pray to a new frame. oh yeah Kill off your predictions. You make a new claim. oh yeah Oh, I can't believe my eyes, but still it's no surprise to see the things we're saying now. Oh, I can't believe my ears - my words be sounding queers Uncannyish somehow. Molpies at 6 o'clock - wanna kick away my crutch. If a picture paints a thousand words, five pixels don't amount to much. Molpies at 3 o'clock - still caution might be wise. If they want to sneak up on us, you know we'll show them a stick-thwap reprise. yeah! oh yeah Kill off your predictions. Pray to a new frame. oh yeah Kill off your predictions. You make a new claim. Oh, I can't believe my eyes, but still it's no surprise (Kill off your predictions. Pray to a new frame.) to see the things we're saying now. Oh, I can't believe my ears - my words be sounding queers (Kill off your predictions. You make a new claim.) Uncannyish somehow.
Posted on 2013-06-27 13:43 by ggh.
In the great cartoon there was a sandcastle and a flag, maroon and a picture of... Megball jumping over the dune And there were three types of tree that we could see And two different rivers of which one was bigger And a little old shack And a pair of sacks And a squirpy And a bush And a big sneaky cat that did ambush Goodnight cartoon Goodnight dune Goodnight Megball jumping over the dune Goodnight trees and the flag, maroon Goodnight wow trees Goodnight rivers Goodnight little river and Goodnight bigger Goodnight pretty big tree and Goodnight neat Goodnight shack and goodnight sacks Goodnight squirpy and Goodnight bush Goodnight nobody Goodnight ambush And Goodnight to the sandcastle in they left in a rush Goodnight stars Goodnight air Goodnight noises everywhere
Posted on 2013-06-27 16:27 by Kieryn.
I got one thousand posts in the One True Thread And the time has come to celebrate So I'll uphold that noble tradition, and honour this post milestone With deep profundity, so I bring you this song I wrote one for one hundred about dicks And another a hundred later about boobs But since then we've developed a whole new stash of naughty words So this one's about something new, let me tell you what It's about… CHIRPING MUSTARD! CHIRPING MUSTARD! And semencoffeecancerbaconbabiesonice CHIRPING MUSTARD! Molpy CHIRPING MUSTARD! That's what this song's about, cos I got myself ONE THOUSAND POSTS! When I first delurked on the forum, I never knew what lay in store The good times that we shared, I'll never forget The songs, the pics and poems, the charts and comics too But most of all, waiting for it with you I've seen so much in these five months of Time Now a thousand posts in the thread are mine And on this momentous occasion, I feel that I must say Something meaningful and memorable, so listen close to me Cos I'm gonna say… CHIRPING MUSTARD! CHIRPING MUSTARD! And semencoffeecancerbaconbabiesonice CHIRPING MUSTARD! Molpy CHIRPING MUSTARD! That's what this song's about, cos I got myself ONE THOUSAND POSTS In the One True Thread!
Posted on 2013-09-07 11:03 by yappobiscuits.
When I molpy up yeah I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be checking up on the OTT & C When I go out yeah I know I'm gonna be wondering whatever is up with the OTT & C If I get drunk yes I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be drunkposting to the OTT And if I pagepope yeah I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be decreeing the hell out of you and me But I would watch 1550 frames And I would watch 1550 more Just to be the man who watched 3100 frames Before he is forced to molpy down When I'm working yes I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be checking up on the OTT & C And when the money comes in for the work I'll do I'll be buying 3000 T-shirts of the OTT & C When I come home yeah I know I'm gonna be I'm gonna be checking up on the OTT & C And if I grow old well I know I'm gonna be growing old and grumbling in the OTT But I would watch 1550 frames And I would watch 1550 more Just to be the man who watched 3100 frames Before he is forced to molpy down When I'm lonely yes I know I'm gonna be hurrying back to ketchup on the OTT & C When I'm dreaming yes I know I'm gonna dream Dream about the time in the OTT & C But I would watch 1550 frames And I would watch 1550 more Just to be the man who watched 3100 frames Before he is forced to molpy down
Posted on 2013-07-30 00:31 by rvloon.
Far over the misty mountains cold To big seas deep and sandcastles old We must away ere break of day To see the tale of Time unfold
Posted on 2013-05-26 19:22 by Kieryn.
The problem is all inside your head Mscha said to me The answer is easy if you Take it logically I'd like to help you in your struggle To be free There must be fifty ways To post a newpix Hal9000 said it's really not my habit To intrude Furthermore, I hope my meaning Won't be lost or misconstrued But I'll repeat myself At the risk of being crude There must be fifty ways To post a newpix Fifty ways to post a newpix [CHORUS:] You Just give it a whirl, blitzgirl Request a new hat, Strat(player) You don't try to be noble, Opiboble Just listen to me Don't try to risk it, Yappobiscuits You don't go into ONG fits Just Sing it in key, AlusioASG And get yourself free Charlie_Grumbles said it grieves me so To see you in such pain I wish there was something I could do To make you ONG again I said I appreciate that And would you please explain About the fifty ways K.bookbinder said why don't we both Just coma it tonight And I believe in the newpix You'll begin to see the light And then he quoted me And I realized he probably was right There must be fifty ways To post a newpix Fifty ways to post a newpix
Posted on 2013-06-11 15:05 by Dracomax.