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Character Theme Songs
Luke 1:08pm, September 06, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	I thought I'd throw this up, seeing that it was a hit in the old chat and in so many others... I'll put mine up later, when I can think of them.
Toad's Theme
Toad 5:13pm, September 11, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	Toad's theme: Heroin By The Velvet Underground I don’t know just where I’m going But I’m gonna try for the kingdom, if I can ’cause it makes me feel like I’m a man When I put a spike into my vein And I’ll tell ya, things aren’t quite the same When I’m rushing on my run And I feel just like jesus’ son And I guess that I just don’t know And I guess that I just don’t know I have made the big decision I’m gonna try to nullify my life ’cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper’s neck When I’m closing in on death And you can’t help me not, you guys And all you sweet girls with all your sweet silly talk You can all go take a walk And I guess that I just don’t know And I guess that I just don’t know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I’d sail the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that In a sailor’s suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around Oh, and I guess that I just don’t know Oh, and I guess that I just don’t know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it’s my wife and it’s my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I’m better off and dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don’t care anymore About all the jim-jim’s in this town And all the politicians makin’ crazy sounds And everybody puttin’ everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds ’cause when the smack begins to flow Then I really don’t care anymore Ah, when the heroin is in my blood And that blood is in my head Then thank God that I’m as good as dead Then thank your God that I’m not aware And thank God that I just don’t care And I guess I just don’t know And I guess I just don’t know Edited 5:51pm, September 22, 2005 by Toad, author.
Bishop's Theme
Toad 10:58pm, September 22, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	Bishop's Theme: (I couldn't resist...) Theme from "Shaft" Isaac Hayes Who's the black private dick That's a sex machine to all the chicks? Shaft! (Ya damn right!) Who is the man That would risk his neck for his brother man? Shaft! (Can you dig it?) Who's the cat That won't cop out when there's danger all about? Shaft! (Right On!) They say this cat Shaft is a bad mother . . . "Shut your mouth!" I'm talkin' 'bout Shaft. (Then we can dig it!) He's a complicated man But no one understands him but his woman John Shaft! Edited 6:00pm, September 22, 2005 by Toad, author.

Daniel Herschz 5:42am, October 10, 2005 [Edit] [Delete]	Batman: Strength Of the World - Avenged Sevenfold David Stone: The Clincher - Chevelle Dan Herschz: Hollow - Godsmack Franklin Richards - Edited 7:20pm, June 03, 2006 by Daniel Herschz, author.

Pie 10:27pm, February 15, 2006 [Edit] [Delete]	Pete - Mr. Tamborine Man by Bob Dylan Remy "Gambit" LeBeau - Legend of a Banished man by Amon Amarth Ace of Spades by Motorhead

Rylee Deshawn 2:43am, May 27, 2006 [Edit] [Delete]	Rylee's Theme!: Living Dead Girl by Rob Zombie (Who is this irrestibles creature who has an insaciable love for the dead?) Living Dead Girl! Rage in the cage And piss upon the stage There's only one sure way To bring the giant down Defunct the strings Of cemetary things With one flat foot On the devil's wing Crawl on me Sink into me Die for me Living Dead Girl Crawl on me Sink into me Die for me Living Dead Girl Raping the geek And hustling the freak Like a hunchback juice On a sentimental noose Operation filth They love to love the wealth Of an SS Whore Making scary sounds Crawl on me Sink into me Die for me Living Dead Girl Crawl on me Sink into me Die for me Living Dead Girl Psyclone Jack Hallucinating Hack Thinks Donna Reed Eats dollar bills Goldfoot machine Creates another fiend So Beautiful, They make you kill Crawl on me Sink into me Die for me Living Dead Girl Crawl on me Sink into me Die for me Living Dead Girl Blood on her skin Dripping with Sin Do it again Living Dead Girl Blood on her skin Dripping with Sin Do it again Living Dead Girl

Aldy 7:30pm, May 29, 2006 [Edit] [Delete]	Brian Faust - 10,000 (Wings pt 2) - Tool Listen to the tales and romanticize, How we follow the path of the hero. Boast about the day when the rivers overrun. How we rise to the height of our halo. Listen to the tales as we all rationalize Our way into the arms of the savior, Feigning all the trials and the tribulations; None of us have actually been there. Not like you. Ignorant flippants in the congregation Gather around spewing sympathy, Spare me. None of them can even hold a candle up to you. Blinded by choices, hypocrites won't see. But, enough about the collective Judas. Who could deny you were the one who Illuminated Your little piece of the divine. And this little light of mine, the gift you passed on to me; I'll let it shine to guide you safely on your way, Your way home ... Oh, what are they going to do when the lights go down Without you to guide them all to Zion? What are they going to do when the rivers overrun Other than tremble incessantly? High is the way, but our eyes are upon the ground. You were the light and the way, they'll only read about. I only pray, Heaven knows when to lift you out. Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough, you're going home. You're the only one who can hold your head up high, Shake your fists at the gates saying: "I have come home now! Fetch me the spirit, the son, and the father. Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended. It's time now! My time now! Give me my, give me my wings!" Give me my wings! You are the light and way, that they will only read about. Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance, Burden of proof tossed upon the believers. You were the witness, my eyes, my evidence, Judith Marie, unconditional one. Daylight dims leaving cold fluorescence. Difficult to see you in this light. Please forgive this bold suggestion: Should you see your Maker's face tonight, Look Him in the eye, look Him in the eye, and tell Him: I never lived a lie, never took a life, but surely saved one. Hallelujah, it's time for you to bring me home. Frenzy - Cigaro - System of a Down My cock is much bigger than yours My cock can walk right through the door With the feeling so pure It's got you screaming back for cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR My shit stinks much better than yours, My shit stinks right down through the floor. With the feeling so pure, It's got you coming back for cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR Can't you see that I love my cock? Can't you see that you love my cock? Can't you see that we love my cock? We're the regulators that de-regulate We're the animators that de-animate We're the propagators of all genocide Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR We're the regulators that de-regulate We're the animators that de-animate cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR cool, in denial We're the cruel regulators smoking CIGARO CIGARO CIGAR My cock is much bigger than yours, My cock can walk right through the door With a feeling so pure It's got you screaming back for more! Edited 3:27pm, May 29, 2006 by Aldy, author.
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