The Revora Megasong
#1
Posted 10 December 2008 - 01:49 PM
Person 1 posts a verse from a song.
Person 2 posts a chorus from a different song.
Person 3 posts a verse from yet another different song.
Ad Infinitum.
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I'm curious to see what we can come up with. Try and make this funny, guys.
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The timing and structure
Did you hear?
He fucked her.
A day late, a buck short.
I'm writing the report
On losing and failing
When I move
I'm flailing now...
If you meet me:
Have some courtesy,
Have some sympathy,
And some taste.
Use all your well-learned politesse,
Or I'll lay your soul to waste.
#2
Posted 10 December 2008 - 02:06 PM
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Morpheus! How could you leave me when I had need of your love?
Stop holding back!
Give me one reason to think you're decent
When I am alone
Don't you ever try to bring me back.
#3
Posted 10 December 2008 - 08:45 PM
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Transmission third world was third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
Ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade
I lick shots at the brutal charade
As the polls close like a casket
On truth devoured
A silent play on the shadow for power
A spectacle monopolized
The camera's eye on choice disguised
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
Or the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
A spectacle Monopolized
They hold the reins and stole your eyes
The fistagons, the bullets and bombs
Who stuff the banks
Who staff the party ranks
More for Gore or the son of a drug lord
None of the above fuck it cut the cord
Edited by Copaman, 10 December 2008 - 08:45 PM.
If you meet me:
Have some courtesy,
Have some sympathy,
And some taste.
Use all your well-learned politesse,
Or I'll lay your soul to waste.
#4
Posted 10 December 2008 - 09:49 PM
All across the alien nation
Where everything isn't meant to be okay
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
for that's enough to argue
according to our determinedly dopey Prime Minister Mr Brown, Obama also has a beach in Normandy named after him. If that can't win you an election, what can?
#5
Posted 10 December 2008 - 10:15 PM
A whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
And you're a whole lotta woman
Oh honey you can do it
Do it to me all night long
Only wanna turn
Only wanna turn me on
All through the night time
And right around the clock
To my surprise
Rosie never stops
No fuel left for the pilgrims
#6
Posted 10 December 2008 - 10:24 PM
Somebody ..
Put Something..
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody
Put Something..
Somebody ...
Put something..
#7
Posted 10 December 2008 - 11:32 PM
Was a sound of a crescendo
He came into her apartment
He left the bloodstains on the carpet
She was sitting at the table
He could see she was unable
So she ran into the bedroom
She was struck down
It was her doom
#8
Posted 11 December 2008 - 12:01 AM
I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I brazillian wax poetic
So empathetically
I don't wanna beat around the bush
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
If you meet me:
Have some courtesy,
Have some sympathy,
And some taste.
Use all your well-learned politesse,
Or I'll lay your soul to waste.
#9
Posted 11 December 2008 - 12:21 AM
"V"
This will be all over soon.
Pour salt into the open wound.
Is it over yet? Let me in.
So sacrifice yourself, and let me have what's left.
I know that I can find the fire in your eyes.
I'm going all the way, get away, please.
Edited by Ravnin IV, 11 December 2008 - 12:22 AM.
#10
Posted 11 December 2008 - 12:25 AM
C
You should try not to be so courageous
You should try not to be so courageous
I never said you were a mistake at all
You've got it all wrong
You're misunderstanding
If you meet me:
Have some courtesy,
Have some sympathy,
And some taste.
Use all your well-learned politesse,
Or I'll lay your soul to waste.
#11
Posted 11 December 2008 - 12:29 AM
Eye on the the TV
'Cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavor it happens to be, like...
"Killed by the husband"
"Drowned by the ocean"
"Shot by his own son"
"She used a poison
in his tea...kissed him goodbye"
That's my kind of story
It's no fun 'til someone dies
Don't look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV
Stare like a zombie
While the mother holds her child
Watches them die
Hands to the sky crying,
"Why, oh why?"
Edited by Matias, 11 December 2008 - 12:30 AM.
No fuel left for the pilgrims
#12
Posted 11 December 2008 - 02:26 AM
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason
To remember the name
Hello everyone. I am back.
#13
Posted 11 December 2008 - 05:06 AM
Another mission:
The powers have called me away
Another time:
To carry the colors again
My motivation:
An oath I've sworn to defend
To win the honor
Of coming back home again!
No explanation
Will matter after we begin
Unlock the dark destroyer that's buried within
My true vocation
And now my unfortunate friend--
You will discover
A war you're unable to win!
#14
Posted 11 December 2008 - 09:45 AM
Dr Zaius,
Dr Zaius,
Ohhhhh
Dr Zaius
Dr Zaius,
Dr Zaius!
Dr Zaius..
Ohhhhh...
RIP 2323
#15
Posted 11 December 2008 - 11:23 AM
I'm running out of love
I'm losing ground
There's emptiness inside
I'm on my way down
And here I walk alone
With no destination or places to go.
#16
Posted 11 December 2008 - 12:58 PM
On and on,
Reckless abandon.
Something's wrong;
this is gonna shock them.
Nothing to hold on to
We'll use this song to lead you on
And break the truth with more bad news
We left a scar, size extra large.
If you meet me:
Have some courtesy,
Have some sympathy,
And some taste.
Use all your well-learned politesse,
Or I'll lay your soul to waste.
#17
Posted 11 December 2008 - 01:06 PM
Here I come
They call me
A beast like none before
I suck the abscess of dead infants
I want some more
I Am Baby Killer
I kill pregnant sluts and whores!!
#18
Posted 11 December 2008 - 03:02 PM
And as your fantasies are broken in two
Did you really think this bloody road would
Pave the way for you?
You better turn around
and blow your kiss hello to life eternal, angel
No fuel left for the pilgrims
#19
Posted 11 December 2008 - 03:04 PM
Trapped in a fire that burns in my soul
Like parasites infesting my skin
Screaming for vengeance, and vengeance is mine
With my faith I will prevail
Chained to times of despair
As the end is close and my demons are here
Craving for my inner thoughts
As I die, I'm losing myself
For blood I hunger, possessed by the dark.
#20
Posted 11 December 2008 - 03:17 PM
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the rain will kill us all
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Hello everyone. I am back.
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