Bon voyage
Your mermaid’s setting sail
At last full speed towards your heart
Full speed towards your heart
I’ve had enough
I’m reclaiming myself
The aft
Leaving behind the hurt
Leaving behind the hurt
When it snapped
My compass was swallowed by the sea
My compass was swallowed by the sea
I curse this relationship between you and me
I wanted blood
I wanted black and white
Clear-cut
Your evils predefined
Your evils predefined
Hold on tight
My compass is curiosity
My compass is curiosity
I’m piercing through the rope that strangled you and me
Let us be free
High tide, low tide
High tide, low tide
High tide, low tide
High tide, low tide

We love ICP

Won’t you be my prom queen?
(Another morning)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(It’s time for my Senior Prom)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Another morning, I must get up and go to school
I’m taking too long gettin’ dressed, I’m tryin’ to look my best
Because today is not your ordinary every morning
My high school prom is coming up, I heed my daddy’s warnings
I’m gonna find myself a girl to take to the prom
I shouldn’t have too much trouble because I’m
I’m very nice, my mother says, I’m very handsome
When I wear my good vest and mother knows best
I got to school, I straggle through the hallways
I stop and gaze at all the girls just like always
But this time, I must now approach them (or?)
Or my daddy might get mad and break my wrist again
And so I choose her, her hair, it matches with her face
She is so lovely, my heart and pulse begin to race
I make my way between her friends and to her presence
“Hello, Christine, would you be my prom queen?”
(I’d rather die, I’d rather die, I’d rather die)
(I’d rather die, I’d rather die, I’d rather die)
(I’d rather die, I’d rather die, I’d rather die)
(I’d rather die, I’d rather die, I’d rather die)
There was a time when, when I could accept a no
That was before, Christine is gonna have to go
My parents will be proud of me when I bring her home
So now I sit and watch her practice in the gym dome
Christine is famous, she has so many different friends (will)
Will they miss her when she’s dead or will they just pretend?
Nobody talks to me, I only talk to I
And I’ve been telling myself all day, “She’s gotta die”
Good morning, everybody
This is Principal Rogers
And I would just like to congratulate our senior class
And wish them a great time at tonight’s prom dance
(Everybody has a real good time)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king) everybody has a real good time
It was really fuckin’ easy, I’m a human hater (hate)
I took a towel from the locker room to suffocate her
I had to throw away her gym bag and all her folders
And when it got dark, I carried her home on my shoulders
My daddy was asleep when I snuck her in the back
I thought about my situation and it’s kind of whack
It sounds cheap, but we’re having prom in my cellar
But she’s dead, I guess I’ll never have to tell her
I took the bottles up to Meijer’s, four dollars worth
I took the 17 dollars that was in her purse
I bought balloons, and streamers, and stuff to munch
I had a dollar left, I bought a Faygo punch
I hung the streamers and balloons on my basement wall
I banged my head a couple times, I’m just too fuckin’ tall
I would have took her to the school like a normal man (but)
But I had to kill her first, they’d never understand
I put a record on, and then I picked her up to dance
I pray she cannot feel the woody growing in my pants
I know my daddy would be proud of all, all that I’ve done
Instead of burning me, he’ll probably come and hug his son
I think about it as I dance slowly to the beat
The more I think about it, tears are rolling down my cheek
I hope that I showed Christine a night like no other
'Cause after all, that’s how my daddy did my mother
Our seniors deserve a night to celebrate with friends
And celebrate all their great work
Prom night is your very own special night
And everybody always remember their high school prom
(Everybody has a real good time)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king)
Won’t you be my prom queen?
(I can be your prom king) everybody has a real good time
Won’t you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Won’t you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Won’t you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Won’t you be my prom queen?
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time
Everybody has a real good time

updated for TPOT 17

Blake never do energy drinks honestly. mainly cus im POOR

What do you want? I’ll be there for you!

Ayumu-chan! Hello! What do you want? I’ll be there for you!

Shiki-chan! Hello! What do you want? I’ll be there for you!

i think this is correct, might be wrong, dunno. translations a bit rough

Would you be upset if I told you we were dying?
And every cure they gave us was a lie?
Oh! They mean it when they say we’re dead and doomed
And every single symptom brings us closer to the tomb
And who will take the credit for our swift impending fall
Because it’s not my fault
Would you be impressed if I said that the dead would help us counting
Every single moment that we waste our time?
All the time we’re spending vaccinating this disease
I just get dizzy when I think of all the ways we try to hide our maladies
We wine, we dine, and everything is fine
Because it’s not my fault
Now you’re upset because you finally got the notion
That everything you had is spinning down the drain
Oh! Do you mean it when you beg and pray and plead?
Your “Give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me all those things we need”
And what, pray tell, will you whimper when your number will be called
You’ll say “It’s not my fault”
Go! Now! The others they’ll await you
And every single one among the lot of you will have your turn
Ai, ai, ai, oh, oh, oh
Like moths that fly into the flame it always ends up so
You scream, “Not me! Take anybody else!
Because it’s not my fault!”
I had a dream last night where everyone was trying
Subconsciously I knew it was a lie
And when I woke I knew it was time to pray
To make amends before the end, before my judgement day
I looked around, I stood alone, I knew what I had to say
I said “It’s all my fault”

Nah not this one
(I’m obsessed over object shows)

@Cole-The-Consumer-Of-Petrol her name is teardrop from BFDI :D

Teardrop my beloved.

Blake genuinely. I highly doubt it. my school is in a literal hood and there was recently a shootout soo…

MINOR SPOILER WARNING.

EP 1: The Power of Twoo!~ (Intro) [Two]
EP 2: Waiiiiittttt! (Intro) [Two]
EP 3: Not my cheesecaaaaaaake! (Intro) [Two]
EP 4: until now! Im riccchhh! (Intro) [Two]
EP 5: My plaaaatttte! (Intro) [Two]
EP 6: Twooo!! (Intro) [Four]
EP 7: Stttoop!! (Intro) [Basketball]
EP 8: MY ARRRRMMS!! (intro) [Donut]
EP 9: NOWWW!! (Intro) [Golfball]
EP 10: HELP! HEEELLLPPPP! (intro) [Nickel]
EP 11: Escape! ESCAAAAAAPE! (intro) [Pencil]
EP 12: The Power of Twoo!~ (intro) [Two, again.]
EP 13: The Hoteee… (fake intro) … what! what was thaaaaat! (intro) [Two, Gaty]
EP 14: Again! Agaaaaain! (intro) [Puffball, Fries]
EP 15: HAAAAAAAAA- (intro) [Cheese Orb / Grand Cake]
EP 16: why aren’t you hiding… your 10 minutes of hiding as already started! SO GO HIDE! HIIIIDDDEE!!! (intro) [Four]
EP 17: Is what he would say if I didnt have the folder! Its MY folder! Ehehe! All minneeee!! (intro) [Bottle]

@Percy_the_Great my state mentioned (it sucks here get me out)

Blake either Donkey Kong or Pac-Man. I haven’t been to many “old–school” arcades.

they say this every year

music has never peaked more then this song btw (/opine)
Rock Lobster~
Rock Lobster~
Motion in the ocean (ooh-ahh~)
His air hose broke! (ooh-ahh~)
Lots of Trouble (ooh-ahh~)
Lots of Bubble! (ooh-ahh~)

@yangyang_x2 I just got this week then I’m out lmao

“Every time you breathe in my direction I lose brain cells.”

Blake
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is now a bad time to say I’m in heavy need of tonetags at times

Blake I dunno where you got “Cheese” from but.

The word “chess” originates from the Sanskrit word “chaturanga,” meaning “four parts” or “four limbs,” which referred to the four military branches of the Indian army (infantry, cavalry, elephants, and chariots)