Random Main Theme Flames
1. Spoons and forks, knifes and chopsticks
were invented by the lazy retards
who don't want to walk to the sink and wash their hands.
2. In solitude the soul burns brighter
to find someone or something
in the darkness driving crazy,
worth burning for in the flames of passion.
3. My heaven is the garden of flames;
red flames, blue flames, yellow flames,
a colourful courtyard,
there the beast within is awake,
raining havoc from the inside,
running wild roaring aloud,
there the words flow like flooded river,
never enough to quench the fires,
there the passion sparks the spirits high,
burning alive and living again.
you are welcome to visit,
beware, it is my garden of flames,
you can't be picking the flowers.
4. If you can annoy enough people around you,
cut the bonds those that hold with just single threads,
they just slow you down from being among,
others won't stop you,
from being
the inspirers, motivators, role models
for the next generations to come.
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