Sounds, Get 'Em While They're Holy
Okay, so I ran out of holy praises and hail Spiners. I do have a life outside of this church, contrary to popular belief. I'm being drained of my holy creativity, the holy head priestess of the Holy Church of Spinerology. I, the High Priestess have lost my muse, and I don't know where to find one.
Sounds, Here:
Listen to the power of His sneeze!
Hear the wisdom plucked from His brain.
Sing-Along with his wonderful hymns:
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"Heaven, I'm in heaven, and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak..." |
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"Vork? Ve vork.Ve serve zeir food, ve carve zeir meat, ve tend to zeir house..." |
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"I just love scanning for lifeforms. Life forms...you tiny little life forms...." |
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"The sons of the prophets were valiant and bold, and quite unnaccustomed to..." |
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"You're not just a passenger, you're our guest. So put our hospitality to the test..." |
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"Oye como va, meritsmo. Que no pago za, mulata..." |
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"Yesterday I heard a lover sigh, goodbye, oh me oh my, seven times he got..." |
When you want something done, you have to Make it So.
Words of the Great Puck:
"It would be my pleasure, but afterwards, I'm going to need a long nap,"
"Humans love a battle hearty, so does Puck, come on, let's party,"
"My mistake," "You're last mistake!"
That's it for now, more will be coming soon.