don't you say it...

[Silverluna]

nope i don't want to hear it....

 

[Silverluna]

Mr. Zebra
Boys for Pele


hello Mr Zebra
can I have your sweater
cause it´s cold cold cold
in my hole hole hole
Ratatouille Strychnine
sometimes she´s a friend of mine
with a gigantic whirlpool
that will blow your mind

hello Mr Zebra
ran into some confusion with a Mrs Crocodile
furry musselsmarchinfg on
she thinks she´s Kaiser Wilhelm
or a civillised syllabub
to blow your mind
figure it out
she´s a goodtime fella
she´s got a little fund to fight for Moneypenny´s rights
figure it out
she´s a goodtime fella
too bad the burial was premature she said
and smiled

 

[Starblayde]

Mr. Zebra
Boys for Pele


hello Mr Zebra
can I have your sweater
cause it´s cold cold cold
in my hole hole hole
Ratatouille Strychnine
sometimes she´s a friend of mine
with a gigantic whirlpool
that will blow your mind

hello Mr Zebra
ran into some confusion with a Mrs Crocodile
furry musselsmarchinfg on
she thinks she´s Kaiser Wilhelm
or a civillised syllabub
to blow your mind
figure it out
she´s a goodtime fella
she´s got a little fund to fight for Moneypenny´s rights
figure it out
she´s a goodtime fella
too bad the burial was premature she said
and smiled

OK...

I definitely wasn't going to say that....

 

[Silverluna]

Jaberwocky-Lewis Carroll

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Twas brillig and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought-
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jaberwock?
Come to my arms, by beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did grye and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogroves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

 

[sexy-girl]

Jaberwocky-Lewis Carroll

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Twas brillig and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought-
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jaberwock?
Come to my arms, by beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did grye and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogroves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

what does it mean ... nothing and everything all at the same time or maybe just sometimes

i love that poem

 

[Silverluna]

to the untrained eye .....its nonsense in its finest form....
just like me!

 

[Guest]

Jaberwocky-Lewis Carroll

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Twas brillig and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought-
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jaberwock?
Come to my arms, by beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did grye and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogroves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

This used to give me nightmares as a kid.