Masquerade a 09

Yes, political character masks WILL be the most scary; especially the Obama and Clinton models.

There's nothing MORE scary than losing you liberty, privacy, financial security.....and health insurance.

Now THAT'S some pretty-scary sh1t!

Bubbletoes wrote:

Yes, political character masks WILL be the most scary; especially the Obama and Clinton models.
There's nothing MORE scary than losing you liberty, privacy, financial security.....and health insurance.
Now THAT'S some pretty-scary sh1t!

I know you are right about that one!!!!

Yes we should be more worried about who is running our country instead of the saga of Jon and Kate.

Curley wrote:

Yes we should be more worried about who is running our country instead of the saga of Jon and Kate.

Amen brother.I hate to say it but I think the last couple of generations have been brain washed by the liberal schools and colleges.The left leaning media and fools like Letterman--Babs--Michael Moore--ect.sure add to the mix.I hope we can recover before it is too late,if it isn't already.

Revenge of the Sea

Rattle them bones and clank them chains
Bury them bodies in the watery main
Fear no ghosts that foul the night
The Sea will take them home

We all set sail from Plymouth Towne
And only wished in grog to drown
The wind was fair, the Sea was calm
The crew well met and prepared

A merchant ship was first to fall
A hard-fought plunder, I recall
And booty-share for one and all
And casks of wine to share

And it's rattle them bones and clank them chains
Bury them bodies in the watery main
Fear no ghosts that foul the night
The Sea will take them home

We chanced upon a corsair light
And took her swift without a fight
The ladies gave us such delight
Before we sank them all

But second bell aroused us all
With sheets a-torn in sudden squall
The Sea returned the ladies all
With fangs and eyes that glowed.

And it's rattle them bones and clank them chains
Bury them bodies in the watery main
Fear no ghosts that foul the night
The Sea will take them home

And now we rest in our own chains
Below the wave and watery main
And each night's torment is the same
The Sea has mercy none

Each night the ladies cry for more
Our blood runs cold, they suck the gore,
And chase us o'er Poseidon's floor
The cursed Sea laughs on

And it's rattle them bones and clank them chains
Bury them bodies in the watery main
We Are ghosts that foul the night
The cruel Sea took us them home