Greta Thunberg

Just like that.....meantime back in the real world.

 

What would be your next sentence?

 

ManBearPig is more real than climate change fnarrr

MAGA

 

hmm, the

you need to to go to sleep..

chutulu..is real

 

The irony is that the greatest source of untapped renewable energy is the steam that comes blasting out of the ears of idiots and right-wing trolls every time wee Greta is on the news.

If we could somehow funnel that energy into the national grid we'd be onto a winner. Could probably power the country for a couple of weeks using only a few cans of McEwans lager and a copy of the Daily Mail.

 

We've had the climate change debate and you couldn't respond to anything put to you, so I wouldn't be so quick to label it a cult.

 

She's a hero.

 

There could be a big Clash here and Bhoy I know who would win!

 

oh gods..Odin and enkil..pleas save us

 

PS were you born a *?

 

sure, here a beer, go over ther an drink it..

 

How the * are you old cool Bhoy?

 

the * made me laught a alot

 

must say i have missed you my crazy friend

 

Yes but you have to hand to him he is Brilliant at being a * Head

 

and you are the brilliant to say it i see

 

If only there was a World * Head Championship he would win it every year,hold on maybe there is,that would explain why he is on here!!

 

In the metal head tread you see a nice thred there... but i would say on all of this … is ..working in *..


I am the Pagan Man--I speak for all my kind,
When I criticise your point of view--your hollow state of mind.
You say that I'm an animal--well this at least is true,
I'm a thinking breathing human being--what the * are you?

 

we had the Words longe time Before...



unter of the silent darkness--
Mighty steel leviathan,
Rise from your nocturnal vigil--
'Davey Jones' the time has come.

Send spitting fires and roaring thunder--instigate Poseidon's wrath,
Unleash the terrors of the deep uncertain of the aftermath.
Attack is the best form of defense--fingers on a keyboard play,
When genocide's a numbered sequence death is but a breath away.

I. I hear sirens screaming--
C. See lightning rip the sky,
B. Be afraid my darling--
M. Embrace me as we die.

Dark clouds gather (tensions mounting)--current tides are making waves,
They navigate a sea of tears--above them storms in tea-cups rage.
[ Skyclad Lyrics are found on www.dapslyrics.com ]
Only Jonah 'neath the ocean witnesses the damage done,
But can't turn back the hands of time--none can unload a smoking gun.

I. I hear sirens screaming--
C. See lightning rip the sky,
B. Be afraid my darling--
M. Embrace me as we die.

The lords of Fleet Street speculate--as noble statesmen mediate,
They tread on thin ice cracked by hate--one slip could spell disaster.
We gave you power to decide--but now you gamble with our lives,
We've all been taken for a ride--next stop the hereafter.

These implements of science-friction--
Are the pawns of power play,
By splitting hairs and splitting atoms--
They'll kill us all the 'new-clear' way.

Entice us through Megeddo's gateway on this final exodus,
As flesh is turned to ash and vapour by the fires of 'terminus.'