eklof
W:O:A Metalmaster
All hail Mac Toast.
Hail to thee Thane of glamrock!
All hail Mac Toast.
Hail to thee Thane of glamrock!
Out, damned spot! Out, I say!
Fie my lord, fie a metalhead and afeard?
*turns red*
Go to, go to. You have known what you should not.
Hark! And thou have spoken what thou should not! Foul whisperings to thy death metal pillow. And the smell of blood there still is!
Argh.
Fair is foul, and foul is fair.
Fie, thou thus forswear this friendly banter? Vile Poltroon!
I've had enough of this wowdy webel sniggewing behaviour.
Stwike him, Centuwion, vewy woughly!
Ach, ich liebe es.
it is actually franconian