You think the Spacefarmer post was scary?
You ain't seen Jack. Malach would like to reintroduce, the new and improved . . . .
CHUCKACONDE!
CHUCKACONDE!
Chuckaconde, let me rock you
Let me rock you, Chuckaconde
Let me rock you, that's all I wanna do
Chuckaconde, let me rock you
Let me rock you, Chuckaconde
Let me rock you, let me feel for you
Chuckaconde let me tell you what I wanna do
Do you feel for me, the way I feel for you
Chuckaconde let me tell you what I wanna do
I wanna love you, wanna hug you, wanna squeeze you too
Let me take you in my arms
Let me fill you with my charms, Chucka
'Cause you know that I'm the one to keep you warm
Chucka, I'll make you more than just a physical dream
I wanna rock you, CondeBaby, cause you make me wanna scream
Let me rock you, rock you
I feel for you . . .
I am Malach and I feel for all of you.
BE AFRAID!
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Posted by Malach the Merciless at 4:41 PM
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Somehow, this image is less disturbing than the one below.
ehehehhhehehe it couldn't look better eheehhe
But she's got a pair of scissors, and heading for the Geneva Conventions!
Dear lord not those!
I think everything SpaceFarmer does is scary.
^ Could you show me?
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