Brown

Seems to be a popular nose color. 😕

I would have guessed green.
But what do I know.

Let's don't even discuss what brown would taste like. 😞

Originally posted by Ice Cold
Let's don't even discuss what brown would taste like. 😞

Originally posted by mokko
Chocolate!

Originally posted by Ice Cold
Good call. Hey a steak is kinda brown when it's cooked. 😀

Damnit, racism everywhere. So what if I'm a brown-noser.

Originally posted by Ice Cold
Good call. Hey a steak is kinda brown when it's cooked. 😀

Originally posted by Frank Burns
What would black taste like?

Right, if you burn it. I'm not going to be inviting myself into your kitchen any time soon...

Brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la
Theres a brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la la
Brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum
Plum plum

Originally posted by Ice Cold
Seems to be a popular nose color. 😕

Originally posted by mokko
Brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la
Theres a brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la la
Brown girl in the ring
Tra la la la la
She looks like a sugar in a plum
Plum plum

"She looks like a sugar in a plum"

I often wondered what a "sugar in a plum" looks like.

Slaves
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Wait
Something must be done, four hundred years

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh's son
I'm creeping death

Now
Let my people go, land of Goshen
Go
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood
Running red and strong down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh's son
I'm creeping death

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first-born man
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first-born man

I
Rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I
Creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood
Lambs blood painted door, I shall pass

So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh's son
I'm creeping death