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Dear Ms. Sexton (Lyric) by <{Baba^Yaga}>

It's Summer time at the funeral You're so divine supernatural I see you there but you don't see me I'll keep on hoping we were meant to be But, we went crash, boom, bam I thought you knew we went crash, boom, bam I thought you knew how to love Someone like me It's Autumn now at the carnival I follow you there instinctual That lemonade sure stang your lips As I stare, at your growing hips But, we went crash, boom, bam I thought you knew we went crash, boom, bam I thought you knew how to love A fool like me It's winter-time at the festival Ice sculptured rows of chilled denial You're skating on the pond, with your new Bo You're so in love that I turn and go I go crash, boom, bam I thought you knew I went crash, boom, bam I thought you knew I see through Your transperacy It's Spring at last in the hospital I paint all day 'habitual' I'm better now, and so high above The Doctors cut out all our love It went crash, boom, bam I thought you knew It went crash, boom, bam I wish you knew how to love Border-line.. Serenity......

<{Baba^Yaga}> 20-Aug-02/1:03 PM
wow.. christ of..not withstanding the bachus tyrade? i am bachus you comprehending master of reading into things (i just finished one for you called gangbox, at gangbox.com under mp3, it's for you, the holy ghost, and ponchus pilot, enjoy) that bacchian tyrade was for earthtalker the queen of the uknseen..and for an encore, read why bachus want's to kill opie, then keep talking shit cuz i have all kinds of ' good stuff waiting for you too sweet cheeks..me and my 'team' are construing a great animated series, just for you guys, let me know if your balls have dropped yet so my animators can be anatomically accurate, thanks..anything else christoff? just let me know if i can help you with any thing anything at all, cuz i'm here for you young man...waiting.....you're gonna love it when it's done, and you're friend's will too...keep an eye out...i hope you have a stronger stomach then writing style, cuz this is really gonna piss you the fuck off...better buy a gun, or a faster keyboard..you're gonna need it. love your 'grandma dying forgotten in a retirement home getting mouth raped by paco the knee hung orderly'. prepare! p.s i'm just kidding, i really like you, if not love you...see my cross hanging between my ample powerful pectorial muscles, smile and hang well young man, hang like your mothers beef curtains...feel free to quote it all at the retirement home..loverboy....i will.




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