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[Wheelimus]

To the neon God they'd made

 

[Caldwin]

And the sign flashed out its warning

 

[The Mighty Mollusk]

In the words that it was forming

 

[DefaultOption]

In the words that it was forming

 

[Wheelimus]

and the sign said the words of the prophets are written in the subway walls, and tenement halls

 

[Caldwin]

And whispered in the sounds of silence.

 

[Wheelimus]

now we need a new song.

Um,.....are you going to Scarborough fair?

 

[Caldwin]

Uh...the moment's done...

 

[GodSentinelOmega]

Now that was a lot of fun. We will have to do it again. Just need the right song.

 

[The Mighty Mollusk]

We're no strangers to love.....

::: TMM is abruptly crushed by falling orbital debris ::::

 

[Caldwin]

I vote for Down With the Sickness.

 

[DefaultOption]

<does monkey impression>

 

[Caldwin]

Can you feel that?
Ah shit!
Oh ah ah ah ah
Oh ah ah ah ah
oh oh
oh oh
oh oh