Inmate kills pedophile preist.

SarahtheBoring · Post by **SarahtheBoring** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 12:19 am

kthulhu wrote:But Oni's not Catholic (I think)!

They share a deep love and respect toward raping small children. This goes beyond mere religion. It is, some may say, a religion unto itself.

kthulhu · Post by **kthulhu** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 12:22 am

Intriguing. How many books on this do you have?

SarahtheBoring · Post by **SarahtheBoring** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 12:31 am

kthulhu wrote:Intriguing. How many books on this do you have?

None; I don't practice it, obviously. Actually, since I'm over 20, I would be a demon in that religion.

R-A-N-M-A · Post by **R-A-N-M-A** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 12:39 am

::R-A-N-M-A bewares Oni and dead guy::

Damn being a minor means I could get rapped, good thing my view on religion are the same as kthulhu's so I think I am safe.

::locks every lock in house::

kthulhu · Post by **kthulhu** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 2:23 am

R-A-N-M-A wrote:Damn being a minor means I could get rapped

I wish I could be rapped

.

Listen to what I mean
Power in the green
Always on the run
From the end of a gun

Don't fuck with me
'Cuz I got a hunch
Quicker than you see
Heavy one two out I take you out with a punch

Big on the bleeps
I'm rolling all the peeps
Say what? Say who?
Bow your bitchass down to King Kthulhu

Weak new poseurs makin' me sick
Trying to step up but end up sucking like a dick
Back into the cage like the gimps you are
Wreck you up like the wimps in the trunk of my car

Big on the bleeps
I'm rolling all the peeps
Say what? Say who?
Bow your bitchass down to King Kthulhu

There. I have officially rapped.

Mr Pilkington · Post by **Mr Pilkington** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 2:32 am

I come with that ol' loco
Style from my vocal
Couldn't peep it with a pair of bi-focals
I'm no joke, Play me as a joker
Be on you like a house on fire! Smoke ya!
Crews be actin like they gangs, anyway
Be like, "Warriors! Come out and playiyay!"
Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrhea
Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea
Dirty, I keep shit stinks in my drawers
So I can get fzza-funky for yah
Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang RAHH!
Here comes the Tiger verse Crane!
Ow, be like wild with my style
Punk! You playing me, chump, you get DUMPED
WU! Is comin THROUGH! At a theatre near YOU!
And get funk like a SHOE!

SS5_Majin_Bebi · Post by **SS5_Majin_Bebi** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 2:52 am

I hate religion (all religion) and I'm glad the fucking catholic rock-spider child rapist motherfucker is dead. Really, people, this one is a no brainer. And Fyrt, are you saying that he would be better off alive, coz your justification sure makes it seem that way. Tab. was right, in a situation like this, two wrongs do make a right.

fyrtenheimer · Post by **fyrtenheimer** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 7:12 am

Better off alive? What the hell gave you that idea? I was just talking about the math part.
You people read too much into my posts.

Mroni · Post by **Mroni** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 4:00 pm

SarahtheBoring wrote:Candlelight vigil at Oni's house, one of his great heroes has fallen.

Uncalled for! I hate religion and I cannot wack to old men. I worship skuld she is a proper goddess and quite wackable too. Besides I would never force myself on anyone that is what candy and money are for. And on top of that its hard to give those things to 2 dimensional love love drawings.

Mr Oni

Org Profile · Post by **Otohiko** » Mon Aug 25, 2003 5:46 pm

Health-food faggot with a bartered bride
Likes to comb his hair with a dipper ride
Once had a friend with a cloven foot
Once he called the tune in a chequered quit

Great deceiver

In the door on the floor in a paper bag
There’s a shoe-shine boy with a gin-shop slag
She raised him up and she called him son
And she canonised the ground that he walked upon

Great deceiver

Cigarettes, ice cream, figurines of the virgin mary
Cigarettes, ice cream, figurines of the virgin mary

Cigarettes, ice cream, cadillacs blue jeans

In the night he’s a star in the milky way
He’s a man of the world by the light of day
A golden smile and a proposition
And the breath of God smells of sweet sedition

Great deceiver

Sing hymns make love get high fall dead
He’ll bring his perfume to your bed
He’ll charm your life ’til the cold winds blow
Then he’ll sell your dreams to a picture show

Cigarettes, ice cream, figurines of the virgin mary
Cigarettes, ice cream, figurines of the virgin mary

Cadillacs, blue jeans, dixieland playing on the ferry
Cadillacs, blues jeans, drop a glass full of antique sherry