And the band played on As the Cueganites went forth Still posting songs at the last of the ONGs To fill the thread henceforth. We all still rock. To the end, no flames could engulf us Every OTTer a friend We lived through the fade and the comfy foam maiden Peeking up the yurt of the end And we'd wait. Two chirping hours for one pixel When each pixie's a muse. We wrote enough fanfic To fill the Atlantic Flooded the Med with haikus And the band played on As the Cueganites went forth Still posting songs at the last of the ONGs To fill the thread henceforth. Between frames, we said, "we're inside Plato's cave!" Just waiting around, molpy up, molpy down Till we're no longer looking Outside And we'd wait. Ever noticed how waiting's like life? Never know what will come And the end of ourself comes with ninjas and stealth, so we best keep the wait AWEFULSOME! And the band played on As the Cueganites went forth Still posting songs at the last of the ONGs To fill the thread henceforth. Then it's gone. They're saved from the edge of disaster. Whether it's right or it's wrong We forced out a chortle, Played through in Portal, Sang a few bars of some pretty old song: Molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy grapevine grapevine Molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy molpy grapevine grapevine Oh, the vines, their bittersweet wine of extinction Tethered under the sea No-one to feed for the dead do not need... Till the fish find fruit and so do we. And the band played on As the Cueganites went forth Still posting songs at the last of the ONGs To fill the thread henceforth. Till 'THE END', said the ONG so overtly that newpix. No more whispers of 'bye' But we were so ardent, We pleaded and bargained, Sure that it couldn't just die. We all still rock, Who says End of Time's Armageddon? Our tribe wanders in, Towards something great for them We'll never wait again Can't really call that a loss or a win 'Cause the band plays on As we Cueganites go forth Rich with free time at the end of the line To fill the thread henceforth.
Posted on 2013-07-28 15:45 by Angelastic.
Blitzing through the thread I see the last ONG out of the blue Drowning in questions, this ending cannot be true Flashback, starry night Lucky left behind Wow-trees a memory Time after... Sometimes you humble me, The beauty in this whole thread, Translating Beanies, solving what Rosetta said, Then you say, "ketchup" I fall behind The newpixbot goes quiet Past "The End", you can look and you will find them Time after Time All the OTTers will catch you, they'll be waiting Time after Time Past "The End", you can look and you will find them Time after Time All the OTTers will catch you, they will be waiting Time after Time After the comic fades, the molpies all gone away Thinking of Meg and Cue, you're wondering if they're okay The maps, stolen From the fortress Will lead the Forty safe Past "The End", you can look and you will find them Time after Time All the OTTers will catch you, they'll be waiting Time after Time Then you say, "ketchup" I fall behind The newpixbot goes quiet Past "The End", you can look and you will find them Time after Time All the OTTers will catch you, they'll be waiting Time after Time Past "The End", you can look and you will find them Time after Time All the OTTers will catch you, they will be waiting Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time Time after Time
Posted on 2013-07-28 17:04 by dawnfire.
I woke up this mornix I had a scone and a large house blend Then a little conversation with my OTTer and molpy friends I said I'll never tire of waiting And I hope the wait won't end Then I saw a message in the ninja preview As I clicked send And it said: Ooh ooh child, what d'you think the Time wait was gonna last forever? Ooh ooh child, now's the Time for all the people to get together Outside Cause it's the end of Time, end of Time Find a chirping new pastime. Enjoy the Outside climate Or at least enjoy a climb Randall says go, baby, do what he tells ya Maybe I'll see you and we'll chirp with nostalgia Green below you, blue above Colour your life with the double-edged knife called chirping Outside I thanked it for the information I cried a little when I closed the tab I wrote a bit of code, made some stars explode And I tidied up the lab I Skyped my old Outside friends They called me lame so I called my mum I asked her if she'd like to join me as I tried to brave the sun. And she said Ooh ooh child, I thought we'd lost you to that whatsit on your computer Ooh ooh child, I hope you don't think you're still in a first-person shooter Outside Cause it's the end of Time, end of Time Find a chirping new pastime. Write songs about a primate Or at least Optimus Prime Randall says go, baby, do what he tells ya If OTTers see you you can chirp with nostalgia Green below you, blue above Colour your life with the double-edged knife called chirping Outside So we went to the park together In the molpy-chirping midday sun I met all kinds of people and thought Chirp everyone! Chirp the lady who sells ice cream And chirp the man with the tan Shar Pei! Everything is molpy-chirping mustard. I feel chirped today. And Mum said: Ooh ooh child, open your mind and your heart, feel the spirit moving through you Ooh ooh child, you know Outside would be nice if it chirping knew you Outside Cause it's the end of Time, end of Time Find a chirping new pastime. And sing unfilkéd ragtime Or at least a stilted rhyme Randall says go, baby, do what he tells ya If OTTers see you you can chirp with nostalgia Green below you, blue above Colour your life with the double-edged knife called chirping Outside Chirping Outside! Chirping Outside!
Posted on 2013-07-28 17:10 by Angelastic.