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georgek · 03-11-2007, 12:08 PM

To be honest, I think I am spending too much time here.
There was only one true comment that I can recall, which refers to the correct description of you infidels.
I thought it may be productive to have a proper talk.
You are right.

I was wrong.
You kick you scratch, you claw.
Nitpick on spelling.
You are all no hopers.
You go quiet when you cannot answer
Back stab, the lot.
Your laws are of this world of deceit, anguish and anger.
There is little time for me, as little can be gained.
You have taught me much.
I used to see hope in people and felt that where there was searching there were answers.
What I said when I joined, I take back.
You are losers, there is no hope for you as you are the crap on the land, demised, rotting and degenerating.
Like the children you bare, full of self built ideals of grabbing, swearing and living for today.
So must the next generation suffer from your filth and demise.
Never ending in perpetual disharmony.

Shadows of conceit that look for a "nit on a pick"
The sludge of dead mens breath that gave haze to the wind.

Sins that bore the seed from dung that we are reborn yet to die like slaves on a crested plume.

The filth from generation after generation lay waste to rot on a web site of depravity, that the moon should bare shadow to the sun.

The hounds that cry are a just a bleat in the wind compared to the moans of dead mens cries in the valley of emptiness.

For the fate that awaits the pitter of feet from the crevice of a rock
That the dawn should hold it's breath, to await thy laughter.

Lay scorn to the sound of baby cries, full of suckle for the fate that awaits them.

EricK · 03-11-2007, 12:13 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by georgek

Nick pick on spelling.

The word is "nitpick".

Preno · 03-11-2007, 12:22 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by EricK

The word is "nitpick".

Perhaps it's intentional. If you reverse "nick pick", you get "pick nick". I.e. "Picnic". And a friend of the sister of an acquaintance of mine was having a picnic just a week ago!

CAN IT REALLY BE A COINCIDENCE??

chestercopperpot · 03-11-2007, 12:33 PM

mrzyphl · 03-11-2007, 01:02 PM

Warning!

Avoid pittering your feet as you emerge from a rock crevice or fate will get you!

It has been Prophesizied!

What the hell is the 'seed of dunk'?

georgek · 03-11-2007, 01:18 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by mrzyphl

Warning!

Avoid pittering your feet as you emerge from a rock crevice or fate will get you!

It has been Prophesizied!

What the hell is the 'seed of dunk'?

The word should be dung. It sounded like dunk when it was received in my mind, just like nick and nit.

David B · 03-11-2007, 01:20 PM

Sorry, George - but I am really at a loss to understand how the body of the text realtes to it's title - Prophesy.

I suppose it would be too much to expect an explanation.

David B

EricK · 03-11-2007, 01:24 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by georgek

The word should be dung. It sounded like dunk when it was received in my mind, just like nick and nit.

Received in your mind? Did you compose the OP yourself or were you channelling some higher power?

GilgameshEnkidu · 03-11-2007, 01:31 PM

I prophesize that this will be moved soon to ~E~ :P

Huginn · 03-11-2007, 01:31 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by georgek

To be honest, I think I am spending too much time here.
There was only one true comment that I can recall, which refers to the correct description of you infidels.
I thought it may be productive to have a proper talk.
You are right.

I was wrong.
You kick you scratch, you claw.
Nitpick on spelling.
You are all no hopers.
You go quiet when you cannot answer
Back stab, the lot.
Your laws are of this world of deceit, anguish and anger.
There is little time for me, as little can be gained.
You have taught me much.
I used to see hope in people and felt that where there was searching there were answers.
What I said when I joined, I take back.
You are losers, there is no hope for you as you are the crap on the land, demised, rotting and degenerating.
Like the children you bare, full of self built ideals of grabbing, swearing and living for today.
So must the next generation suffer from your filth and demise.
Never ending in perpetual disharmony.

Shadows of conceit that look for a "nit on a pick"
The sludge of dead mens breath that gave haze to the wind.

Sins that bore the seed from dung that we are reborn yet to die like slaves on a crested plume.

The filth from generation after generation lay waste to rot on a web site of depravity, that the moon should bare shadow to the sun.

The hounds that cry are a just a bleat in the wind compared to the moans of dead mens cries in the valley of emptiness.

For the fate that awaits the pitter of feet from the crevice of a rock
That the dawn should hold it's breath, to await thy laughter.

Lay scorn to the sound of baby cries, full of suckle for the fate that awaits them.

Did you really come here just to hurl insults and display your thoughtless prejudices? That's pretty much all I've seen you do so far.

03-11-2007, 12:08 PM	#1
georgek Regular Member Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: United Kingdom Posts: 175	Prophesy To be honest, I think I am spending too much time here. There was only one true comment that I can recall, which refers to the correct description of you infidels. I thought it may be productive to have a proper talk. You are right. I was wrong. You kick you scratch, you claw. Nitpick on spelling. You are all no hopers. You go quiet when you cannot answer Back stab, the lot. Your laws are of this world of deceit, anguish and anger. There is little time for me, as little can be gained. You have taught me much. I used to see hope in people and felt that where there was searching there were answers. What I said when I joined, I take back. You are losers, there is no hope for you as you are the crap on the land, demised, rotting and degenerating. Like the children you bare, full of self built ideals of grabbing, swearing and living for today. So must the next generation suffer from your filth and demise. Never ending in perpetual disharmony. Shadows of conceit that look for a "nit on a pick" The sludge of dead mens breath that gave haze to the wind. Sins that bore the seed from dung that we are reborn yet to die like slaves on a crested plume. The filth from generation after generation lay waste to rot on a web site of depravity, that the moon should bare shadow to the sun. The hounds that cry are a just a bleat in the wind compared to the moans of dead mens cries in the valley of emptiness. For the fate that awaits the pitter of feet from the crevice of a rock That the dawn should hold it's breath, to await thy laughter. Lay scorn to the sound of baby cries, full of suckle for the fate that awaits them.

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mrzyphl Senior Member Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: Canada Posts: 962	Warning! Avoid pittering your feet as you emerge from a rock crevice or fate will get you! It has been Prophesizied! What the hell is the 'seed of dunk'?

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David B Contributor Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: Wales Posts: 11,620	Sorry, George - but I am really at a loss to understand how the body of the text realtes to it's title - Prophesy. I suppose it would be too much to expect an explanation. David B

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GilgameshEnkidu Regular Member Join Date: Mar 2006 Location: Ottawa, Canada Posts: 422	I prophesize that this will be moved soon to ~E~ :P

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