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Friday, February 11, 2005

Darkness Falls Across The Land
The Midnight Hour Is Close At Hand
Creatures Crawl In Search Of Blood
To Terrorize Y'all's Neighborhood
And Whosoever Shall Be Found
Without The Soul For Getting Down
Must Stand And Face The Hounds Of Hell
And Rot Inside A Corpse's Shell
The Foulest Stench Is In The Air
The Funk Of Forty Thousand Years
And Grizzy Ghouls From Every Tomb
Are Closing In To Seal Your Doom
And Though You Fight To Stay Alive
Your Body Starts To Shiver
For No Mere Mortal Can Resist
The Evil Of The Thriller


  • umm, Thriller, so many memories. Good ‘ol Michael.

    By Blogger Eowyn Mishawn, at Fri Feb 11, 04:16:00 AM EST  

  • why did I post that? that's stupid. i love that song though. vincent price used to scare me as a kid, because he did like tilex commercials and at the end his eyes turned red, and i got really scared.

    i dont want to sleep, i'm going to have another one of those dreams. then i'll just be mad again.

    By Blogger Joseph, at Fri Feb 11, 04:37:00 AM EST  

  • You're stupid! (Or some other,better comeback, not quite so "junior high")

    By Blogger Eowyn Mishawn, at Fri Feb 11, 11:42:00 AM EST  

  • Why am I stupid? I said the posting the Thriller song was stupid, not your comment...


    By Blogger Joseph, at Fri Feb 11, 04:02:00 PM EST  

  • I would just like to take this moment to apologize, I guess "drunk Éowyn" can't read, 'cause for some reason, when I read you comment last night, I was sure it said, "why did you post that? that's stupid". And so I wanted to start a fight, but now I do feel stupid, so now you really should post something like "Éowyn, You are stupid!" …Just a suggestion, it’s your blog though so do whatever you want.

    By Blogger Eowyn Mishawn, at Fri Feb 11, 10:49:00 PM EST  

  • Éowyn, You are stupid!

    I am also a conformist.

    By Blogger Joseph, at Fri Feb 11, 11:15:00 PM EST  

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