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Soldiers of Death Issue 08 part 3
SoD NewS
- By TPP -
We have gotten some letters from last issue. If you have any ?'s or
complaints or anything, mail me or Klaxon or any other authors..
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From : Nemesis #61
To: The Pyschotic Pyrotic #67
Subject: Myself
Date : 06 Jul 93 22:03:46
TPP you are sux a L00ser! That damn magazine that is put out for no other
reason that to rag on people that have blacklisted you for numerous reasons.
Half the shit you put in those magazines is made up anyways....why don't you
take your computer and shove it up your ass. It would save all of us alot of
time.
Nemesis
P.S. Get some friends and BBS software that isn't phreaked!
[New User Introductions #2]
[68/78] C:\Message\Read>Z
hehhe I ragged on lots of people who haven't blacklisted me. You are one
of the biggest lamers i have ever seen. What is *Phreaked* hehe software?
Date: 1:00 am Mon Jul 12, 1993 Number : 18 of 19
From: [Annonymous] Base : New Users
To : The Pyschotic Pyrotic Refer #: 16
Subj: You Suck Replies: None
Stat: Normal Origin : Local
You and the sod are B I G B U T T's. Big Butts hohohoeohohooh
[18] ReaD (1-19,<CR>,?=Help) :
Hey, i didn't know you 4 year olds could type
Here is something i just found that i wrote a long time ago..
Go To Hell Lyrics by: The Pyschotic Pyrotic
This song was excluded from that new Megadeath tape. It is
the only good song i have seen from them.
Now i lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
If i die before i wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Not gonna wake up today,
They pull the plug, the picture fades
And as my body decays,
mud begins to fill my grave.
The smell that death creates,
The silt within my coffin breaks.
Go To HELL!
As the bury me,
6 feet, there above mine,
I feel like i'm goin down.
I hear a distant wind cry,
God something must have gone wrong.
Much to late i realized.
Go to HELL!
I saw my funeral that day,
I know who didn't show mourn.
My judgement was life in hell,
it was a pained thorn.
My only freinds a goat,
with 666 between his horns.
Go to hell
Place all your trust here in me,
rest ashered these things i know.
ah, your all just sitting ducks,
your weak when your so.
Go to hell
Now i lay me down to sleep,
Blah blah blah my soul to keep.
And if i die before i wake,
I'll go to hell for heavens sake.