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posted by Mr Sensitive @ 2:09 PM
The Secret Society of Roasters
These mystery men of herb connesuirs use powers unlocked from their minds to covertly and overtly (undecided on which) control the planet. Some say this exclusive group is made up of the world's elite, hence their need for secrecy. Others say noone knows who they are because they are not persons of significance. Join us as we uncover their mysterious history and the techniques they use to make 'fragmented hyper-colours flow free-form into the brain', as the kids at the local discos nowadays say.
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‘Trembling I sit day and night, my friends are astonish’d at me,
Yet they forgive my wanderings, I rest not from my great task!
To open the Eternal Worlds, to open the immortal Eyes
Of Man inwards into the Worlds of Thought, into Eternity
Ever expanding in the Bosom of God, the Human Imagination.
O Saviour pour upon me thy Spirit of meakness and love!
Annihilate the Selfhood in me: be thou all my life!
Guide thou my hand, which trembles exceedingly upon the rock of ages.’
William Blake
O see ye not yon narrow road, so thick beset with thorns and briers?
That is the path of righteousness, tho after it but few enquires.
And see not ye that braid braid road, which lies across yon lillie leven?
That is the path of wickedness, tho some call it the road to heaven.
From Thomas the Rhymer
Woooooahh...
I love the choosen one
Loving him is so much fun
I love the choosen one
In my tummy, yum yum yum
I love the choosen one
Loving him is so much fun
I love the choosen one
Stick my fingers up his ...
I'm old greg!
???????????
Love games?
Do you love me? Are you playing your love games with me?
I just wanna know what to do 'cause I need your love a lot
Oh come on now
Do you love me? Are you playing your love games with me?
I just wanna know what to do 'cause I need your love a lot
Oh come on now
Moving too fast, this isn't a race ooh
Baby back off and lower the pace now
Slow it down, and give me some space, mmmh
Moving too fast, this isn't a race. ah ah
*funky music insert*
Do you love me? Are you playing your love games with me?
I just wanna know what to do 'cause I need your love a lot
Oh come on now
Moving too fast this isn't a race ooooh
Will you back off and lower the pace now?
Slow it down, and give me some place.
Moving too fast this isn't a race.
I'm Old Gregg
I know I think you said
Come on don't make me beg now
'cause I'm not your regular guy
don't be shy
do you love me.
But the walrus was Paul
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