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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 13:43:33 GMT -5
-grabs a sharp stick and stabs the fake erin hunters(the survivoir righters) in the windpipewith it- >8U
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Post by Spiritsong on Jul 6, 2012 13:43:57 GMT -5
Save Warriors, kill Survivors. >:3 Ahaha.
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Post by Mod Blackbolt on Jul 6, 2012 13:45:00 GMT -5
Save Warriors, kill Survivors. >:3 Ahaha. *cackling maniacally while stroking hairless cat >  * |
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jul 6, 2012 13:45:14 GMT -5
YEAH! BURN TWILIGHT BURN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Gets into book-burning frenzy*
Oo-la! Oo-la! Oo oo oo!
We are so gonna buuuurn you!
We no likey you
go away,
we're so gonna burn you
dish very day!
Vampires they subjuctive to fire,
especially when
they have such a dire,
they're made of paper,
THEY NO EXIST.
Burn baby burn,
WE HATE YOU!
Survivors, boo boo boo!
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Post by Mod Blackbolt on Jul 6, 2012 13:46:37 GMT -5
YEAH! BURN TWILIGHT BURN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Gets into book-burning frenzy* Oo-la! Oo-la! Oo oo oo! We are so gonna buuuurn you! We no likey you go away, we're so gonna burn you dish very day! Vampires they subjuctive to fire, especially when they have such a dire, they're made of paper, THEY NO EXIST. Burn baby burn, WE HATE YOU! Survivors, boo boo boo! *dances* "Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno! Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno! Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down Burnin'!" - Disco Inferno.... |
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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 13:48:32 GMT -5
keeps stabing the fake erins- "oh i know!" -transforms into her pony oc, and puts on her dress made out of cutie marks and pegisi wings, and a necklace made of unicorns horns, and straps the fake erins to a metal table, inculdion iron- hodlers, to keep them held down- "Cupcakes anyone?"
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jul 6, 2012 13:48:54 GMT -5
A more evil, less funny song~
It's gruesome, beware.
Stab a dagger in your heart
flick a knife at your nart,
Slip a blade 'twixt your ribs,
And on killing you I dibs.
Blood pools on the floor,
hacked flesh falls in piles,
Run from us, hide from us,
Your load of filthy deniles.
Liars, all you are,
spawns of liars forever more,
End your life at our bombs,
And chase away all your fans adore!
Sink our claws in your head,
Sink our fangs in until your dead,
Stick a spear in your side,
Blood pours out until you die.
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Post by Mod Blackbolt on Jul 6, 2012 13:49:15 GMT -5
keeps stabing the fake erins- "oh i know!" -transforms into her pony oc, and puts on her dress made out of cutie marks and pegisi wings, and a necklace made of unicorns horns, and straps the fake erins to a metal table, inculdion iron- hodlers, to keep them held down- "Cupcakes anyone?" What type of cupcakes? o.0 |
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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 13:50:08 GMT -5
"fake erin cupcakes" -grabs a knife in her mouth-
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jul 6, 2012 13:52:07 GMT -5
~Gruesome, beware. Do not read unless you have a strong stomach and can take gory stuff~
Cut out your tongue
you filthy liars
slay you until your dead
rip off your entire head.
Cut out your heart
and stuff it down your throat,
use the fat off your body
to set alight your clothing...
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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 13:53:46 GMT -5
-sticks the knife in the first fake erins thy and works her way down to the foot, and then back up again on the other side- "they'll be ready soon!"
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Post by Mod Blackbolt on Jul 6, 2012 13:54:10 GMT -5
~Gruesome, beware. Do not read unless you have a strong stomach and can take gory stuff~ Cut out your tongue you filthy liars slay you until your dead rip off your entire head. Cut out your heart and stuff it down your throat, use the fat off your body to set alight your clothing... That might have been the best poem ever...... Also slay means kill violently or murder |
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jul 6, 2012 13:54:18 GMT -5
*Nomz potato*
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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 13:57:04 GMT -5
-flicks a level that apears out of no where, and we're all magiilly trans ported under sugarcube corned, the erins still trapped down, and shadeforest and mod blackbolt, siting at a table with three filly skulls and facing a different direction, and their back (neck) touched, and a banner flung down that said "life is a party", small drawn on skulls where placed on shelves everywhere, as she finally finished off the first erin, and threw the **** out, leaving the skin and bones, she kicked thoes aside and went for the next erin-
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jul 6, 2012 13:58:54 GMT -5
Black: I know, why do you think my story is called "Secrets of the Shadowslayer[/i]?"
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Post by Mod Blackbolt on Jul 6, 2012 14:01:30 GMT -5
Black: I know, why do you think my story is called "Secrets of the Shadow slayer[/i]?"[/quote] It just did not make 100% sense in your poem still liked it bunches though (because it was directed at the fake Erins  ) |
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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 14:05:03 GMT -5
-finishes the second fake erin, throws the insides away, adn kicks the skeleton, wich still had alittle flesh and bones, and it lands on black bolts lap, and she turns to the next erin, pulling out a fresh knife, while her otherone sharpens-
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Post by Mod Blackbolt on Jul 6, 2012 14:06:03 GMT -5
"mmmmmm fresh fake Erins " |
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Post by soulfyre on Jul 6, 2012 14:07:54 GMT -5
-her two fillys come out and finish off the last fake erin, jjust as soul throws away the third fake erin's insides, and then takes the hearts out of the contanier and starts making the cupcakes, and this time the skeletonsland on shadeforest's head.-
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Post by Shadowstalker on Jul 6, 2012 14:11:57 GMT -5
Yummy, can I have garlic on mine?
Lol we're CANNIBALLS!!
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