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10-25-2006, 03:04 PM
"One day son, this will all be yours."
"What, the curtains?"  Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, cuz I'll hear you scream
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10-25-2006, 05:32 PM
Well, I know a thing about contrition,
Because I got enough to spare. And I'll be granting your permission, 'Cause you haven't got a prayer. Well I said hey, hey hallelujah, I'ma come on sing the praise. And let the spirit come on through ya, We got innocence for days! Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell, Everybody burn the house right down. And say, ha What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad man, Kick me like a stray. Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. (Yes I am, uh yes I am Yes I am, uh yes I am Yes I am, uh yes I am Yes I am, uh yes I am) You play ring around the ambulance, Well like you never gave a care. So get the choir boys around you, It's a compliment, I swear. And I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down, I wanna hear you sing the praise, I said, ashes to ashes, we all fall down, We got innocence for days! Well, I think I'm gonna burn in hell, Everybody burn the house right down. And say, ha What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad man, Kick me like a stray. Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. You better run like the devil, 'Cause they're never gonna leave you alone! You better hide up in the alley, 'Cause they're never gonna find you a home! And as the blood runs down the walls, You see me creepin' up these halls. I've been a bad mother****er Tell your sister I'm another Go! Go! Go! And I said, say, What I wanna say Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad man, Kick me like a stray. Tell me I'm an angel, Take this to my grave. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. Tell me I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man. So get up! So get out! Yes I am, yes I am! Holy Crap.I didn't realize I'd copied all that...O.O 
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11-06-2006, 01:35 PM
You can decorate your own home in Gaia Towns! Set up your home and invite your friends over for a party!
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