WASHED UP ON THE RICHMAND SHORES THEY FOUND Dr.S&M STINKING OF CHEAP WHISKEY AND CHEAP WOMEN. THEY COULD ONLY HOLD BACK TEARS AND GIGGLES AS HE SCREAMED HIS FIRST WORD IN YEARS SINCE HIS LAST BAND KICKED HIM OUT. "GET ME OUTTA HERE!" HE GURGLES. THE ONE WITH THE MOUSTACHE EXCLAIMED "GENIUS!" SO THE FIVE MEMBER MOB OF CHUCKLEMONGERS(10 TICKLISH ANTS, WHITE RIGHTNING, REV. SMELLY PANTS,UG HEE, CHAKA WRONG) LIFTED THE POOR WRETCH FROM THE SLIME AND THE SHIT. GAVE HIM A SHAVE AND SHOWER, TOOK THE PANTIES OUT OF HIS ASS. GOT HIM IF FRONT OF A MICROPHONE. SHOT HIM FULL OF ADRENELINE. HE STARTED YELLPIN' AND HE CONFESSED AND VOMIT HIS INNER DEMONS. TAKING INSPIRATION FROM THE CURRENT AND RECENT TRIAL IN THE AREA, TO WHICH A MYSTERIOUS PARASOCIAL RELATIONSHIP WAS TAKIN' PLACE WITHIN THESE SESSIONS. NOT TO MENTION THE FETUS CHUNKS THEY FOUND IN THE GOOD DOCTORS HAIR FOLOCLES. THE PROJECT WAS DEFINED AS "LACI'S BABY". A MISSION WAS TO TAKE PLACE AFTER THE SESSIONS WAS OVER, TO STORM THIS CERTAIN TRIAL, AND BUST OUT ON AN ACCOUSTIC VERSION. YET THIS AGENDA WAS QUICKLY SQUASHED, BY TOO MUCH PARTYING, NARCOTICS AGENTS, AND INNOCENT BYSTANDERS PLEADING NOT TO. OH WELL, THEY MAY RISE AGAIN, OR THEY MIGHT DISINTIGRATE INTO A GREAT VOID OF TALENT. WHERE ALL GOOD SONGS GO. OH HELL........
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