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Feles

I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

alexandre

Why they try to tear the mountains down to bring in a couple more
More people, more scars upon the land

               ~ John Denver

And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
Well, I'm sorry my son, but you're too late in asking
Mister Peabody's coal train has hauled it away

                ~ John Prine

Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

James Gryphon

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Russa Nodrey

Freddy

Feles

The cheese is warring with itself, strike now butter!
I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

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Ho arr, mateys, swimming is fun!

I had shrimp 'n' hotroot soup today.


Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Maudie

(Ted Regencia, Aljazeera, December 2016)
"And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent." John 17:3


Hickory

I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Feles

I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

Maudie

"And this is life eternal, that they might know thee the only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom thou hast sent." John 17:3


Feles

Would you rather listen to songs with lyrics or without lyrics?
I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

James Gryphon

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