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Public News Post #15459

to be fair

Written by: Penguin Prankster Kerri Berry Bean Rhazine
Date: Friday, October 28th, 2005
Addressed to: Father Wulfen


It has been told to me that it is not fair to be writing songs for Daddy
Herenicus and not for Daddy Wulfen as well. So we have a nice singy
thingy for Meester Wulfen as well


I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
Until Mhaldor got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old pixies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the public
They can't be seen with me and I'm getting chased down
And I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick , he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause Sartan wanted blood
To the Altar they were dragged, and hearts dragged out
And I'm feeling mean
My dog bit me on leg today
My cat clawled my eye
My mother's been thrown out of society circle
My dad's had to hide
I went to church incognito
When everybody rose, the Arch prelate Meri
She recognized me
Punched me in the nose

There.. now we are being fair.. maybe back latererer with more singy
things for more impotent mhaldorians
Kerri!!

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 405 AF.


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Public News Post #15459

to be fair

Written by: Penguin Prankster Kerri Berry Bean Rhazine
Date: Friday, October 28th, 2005
Addressed to: Father Wulfen


It has been told to me that it is not fair to be writing songs for Daddy
Herenicus and not for Daddy Wulfen as well. So we have a nice singy
thingy for Meester Wulfen as well


I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
Until Mhaldor got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old pixies
I helped the blind to see
I got no friends 'cause they read the public
They can't be seen with me and I'm getting chased down
And I'm feeling mean
No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick , he's obscene
I got no friends 'cause Sartan wanted blood
To the Altar they were dragged, and hearts dragged out
And I'm feeling mean
My dog bit me on leg today
My cat clawled my eye
My mother's been thrown out of society circle
My dad's had to hide
I went to church incognito
When everybody rose, the Arch prelate Meri
She recognized me
Punched me in the nose

There.. now we are being fair.. maybe back latererer with more singy
things for more impotent mhaldorians
Kerri!!

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 405 AF.


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