Here's how it works...
I write a line, the next responder copy's and pastes and adds the next line... Each next responder does the same, parsing and paragraphing as they choose...
So here we go:
"Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch..."
xx SF
(I didn't say it would be easy... But you are a talented bunch of cunts...)
*giggles!*
(Don't all rush you shower of fucks...)
xx SF
I doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch,
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.
Fixing it before Irish goes crazy with us all! (And I'm keeping my line. Hehe)
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street.
I am tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
A little kindness can be so valuable, yet costs almost nothing
In many countries being gay is a crime, and even in modern societies, politicians try to legalise discrimination. Your voice can make a difference. Have a look at All Out to find out how.
Hey... pssst.... that's an l (as in luscious) at the end of my name, not an i Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
I may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
I may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.
Your love for me is oh so real,
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
I may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.
Your love for me is oh so real,
Imperfect as our rhymes pass by...
You know I know you're real...
I live for the sweet moments
That we steal.
I look at you, please meet my gaze
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
I may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.
Your love for me is oh so real,
Imperfect as our rhymes pass by...
You know I know you're real...
I live for the sweet moments
That we steal.
I look at you, please meet my gaze
Loving you is the absolute real deal
Wipe me off your floorboards, you heartless beauty witch...
It doesn't need to rhyme does it?
Because love, it ain't a two-way street
I'm tired of playing cat and mouse, or panting hound and bitch.
And tired of falling asleep at the wheel
So while we drive, please make me feel
I may be a witch, but I think you're very sweet.
Your love for me is oh so real,
Imperfect as our rhymes pass by...
You know I know you're real...
I live for the sweet moments
That we steal.
I look at you, please meet my gaze
Loving you is the absolute real deal
Yet no matter how intensely we feel
That ended up as a work!!!
xx STEPHEN!!!
Thanks to EVERYONE who played on this...
(Especially LG 68...)
xx
My BEST pleasure on our site is to play and fuck around with other writers... WE ARE ALL SO DIFFERENT... All respecting each other...
If SOMEONE posted that I bet a MOD would appro it...
"What Does It Mean???"
Hush.
ART does not have to mean anything.