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eonblue
New member
Ode to Thee, my VH4
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Shining love, thy silver faceplate,
sitting proudly upon speakered throne.
Glowing warmly through the darkness,
to guide this toneless sailor home.
Now harmonics bloom like springs fair flowers,
when long ago the chord was struck.
You sing to me for endless hours,
while solid statesmen run amuck.
So time has come to smite the wicked,
for the Line of 6 still tend their herd.
Thus sets the stage of righteous glory,
a fitting place to spread your word.
And now prepared, your royal venue,
your voice is soon to fill the space.
But woe be to those who glimpse your wonder.......
CAUSE MY DIEZEL VH4 WILL MELT OFF YOUR MOTHERFUCKING FACE!!!
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Shining love, thy silver faceplate,
sitting proudly upon speakered throne.
Glowing warmly through the darkness,
to guide this toneless sailor home.
Now harmonics bloom like springs fair flowers,
when long ago the chord was struck.
You sing to me for endless hours,
while solid statesmen run amuck.
So time has come to smite the wicked,
for the Line of 6 still tend their herd.
Thus sets the stage of righteous glory,
a fitting place to spread your word.
And now prepared, your royal venue,
your voice is soon to fill the space.
But woe be to those who glimpse your wonder.......
CAUSE MY DIEZEL VH4 WILL MELT OFF YOUR MOTHERFUCKING FACE!!!