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Topic: What happened to Warcorpse???
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Emlyn K Helicopter
VoivodFan
Member # 44
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posted November 02, 2006 07:07
   
I'm pretty sure Jeff posted more than twice. Talk about picking up your marbles and going home!Still, whatever he or someone else deleted them all or its all just a titanic admistrative error and he's just on computer-holiday, thank you Warcorpse for creating this site. I have so many 'real' friends here I need two hands to count them on! -------------------- Der der der-der DER! Der der der-der DER! DER!
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X-D
VoivodFan
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posted November 04, 2006 16:51
Well damn. If Warcorpse has indeed left (as it seems), that's a pile of suck. We are a bunch of immature freaky bastards though, so who can blame him? Haha.Thanks Jeff for all you have done for Voïvod's fanbase and all us VVF freaks. This place is a monument to Voïvod coolness and you will always be VVF #1. Best regards! -------------------- I am a robot... bleep blop bloop
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Mind Running Slow
VoivodFan
Member # 331
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posted November 04, 2006 23:47
BLABBERMOUTH.NET is reporting that Warcorpse has moved on from voivodfan.com to create...(Ahem) "RunningWildfan.com" --There, that should get his attention. He'll be back any minute n-.....! 
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Väinämöinen
VoivodFan
Member # 27
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posted November 06, 2006 17:03
quote:
Originally posted by schroeder:
..,whatever the case may be it's very strange.
Around these parts of the world, anything strange is more than normal. Hail [insect]! No, I mean Away! The other Away than the drummer of Voivod too! -------------------- Tomorrow is the fear
Tomorrow disappears
Tomorrow is the fear
We are connected...
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Skul
VoivodFan
Member # 19
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posted November 06, 2006 18:38
WC's choices are his own. The "away" joke is pure gold tho!And it doesnt mean that VVF will vanish into thin air. Hex is doing tons of work behind the scenes, so i'd like to thank him. For my part, it's just a matter of managing my time to get some actual work done around here... Time, which i have none of lately, with that crazy idea of mine of going back to school. hehe "Coming soon", and all that. Meanwhile, I've been notified by VKool (ie. Blacky) that it will soon be time to renew the domain name and stuff. If you wish to contribute, please go here: Help to Keep VVF Alive!
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nia
VoivodFan
Member # 9
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posted November 06, 2006 20:03
Now the funeral is over,
And all the tears are dried up,
Niggas hangin deep on the cut gettin fired up,
Lookin for the nigga who pulled a pistol on my homie,
An eye for an eye so now your life is what you owe me
Look deep into the eyes of your motherfuckin' killer,
I want you to witness your motherfuckin' murder nigga
And since you wants to kill then your ass is gots to fry
But ain't no police therefore your ass has gots to die
We play the game for keeps
And if you slip I guess you sleep
You shoutin out 'fuck it' now your ass is six feet deep
Cause where i come from yo everybody's got a gat
And niggas try your ass just to see where you got your heart at
And if your shit is flimsy then your ass is gonna bend
And like i said before therell be no tears in the end
Im rollin through your hood and now my heart is full of anger
You're at your sister's house now your sister's life's in dangerWith the kegger
Niggas wanna bang ya
And hang ya
Stang ya with one up in the chain
Lets take a trip up Hollywood
See how many niggas in my hood
Is down the time of day
We standin up for our own shit
And if you outside the clique then you die bitch It aint no love in this motherfucker
It aint no love for yourself or your other brother
Because we real with this shit so we stay true
And since we bang then we do what OG say do
I've got the mind of the man in the mirror
So I'm lookin at me vaguely
But I cant see nothin fail me
Ive got my pistol point cocked
Ready ta pop shots non stop until I see your monkey ass drop
And let your homies know who done it
Cause when it comes to this gangsta shit you mother fuckers know who run it
So when you put this motherfucker to the test
You have to realize somethin nigga - you're fuckin with the very best
I've got this killer up inside of me
I cant talk to my mother so I talk to my diary
I goin off on the deep end
I find myself face to face with myself while I'm sleeping
I see your picture in my head and my hands shake
You can run you can hide but there's no escape
My inner feelings show no mercy on my enemy
I got to get this motherfucker 'fore he gets to me
So in your own blood you'll bathe
I wont stop until I put this motherfucker in his fuckin grave
And I can say this once again
You can cry but you'll still die
There'll be no tears in the end.
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posted November 06, 2006 17:49
