(May 14, 2014 at 6:20 pm)LastPoet Wrote:(May 14, 2014 at 4:50 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: K-I-S-S-I-N-G
First comes ruin
Then comes murder
Then comes min in a jail cell.
One should keep porn to area 69
Nothing pornographic. Steel curtian was referring to a song many of us sang as kids, you may not be fimiliar with it but the real version goes.like this
Michael and Katie
Up in a tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
First comes love
Then comes marriage
Then comes michael in a baby carriage.
Yes I was like 6 when I sang this.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
