Post by Nicolas Gideon Rorhelm on Sept 11, 2009 23:14:16 GMT -5
This game is fairly simple and straight forward. You post up the songs that remind you either of this board in general, certain characters, a plot that's got your mind in a bundle or the players themselves. Just use the code and follow the example and we'll all have fun xD.
Song Title:
Song Artist:
For: (For whom or what reason did you share this song?)
URL: (not needed unless you want others to be able to hear it)
Lyrics:
Now, here's the example:
Song Title: Blood On My Hands
Song Artist: The Used
For: Nicolas Gideon Rorhelm
URL: Here
Lyrics:
Song Title:
Song Artist:
For: (For whom or what reason did you share this song?)
URL: (not needed unless you want others to be able to hear it)
Lyrics:
[b]Song Title:[/b]
[b]Song Artist:[/b]
[b]For:[/b] (For whom or what reason did you share this song?)
[b]URL:[/b] (not needed unless you want others to be able to hear it)
[b]Lyrics:[/b]
Now, here's the example:
Song Title: Blood On My Hands
Song Artist: The Used
For: Nicolas Gideon Rorhelm
URL: Here
Lyrics:
You felt the coldness in my eyes,
and something I'm not revealing.
Though you got used to my disguise,
you can't shed this awful feeling.
It's the me that I let you know,
'cause I never show - I have my reasons.
I hate to say that I told you so,
but I told you so, yeah!
There's blood on my hands
like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated
so don't make me,
don't make me be myself around you.
Straight from your eyes
it's burying me, beautifully.
So disfigured, this other side
that you can't see.
Just praying you won't remember.
Feel the pain that I never show,
and I hope you know
it's never healing.
I hate to say that I told you so,
but I told you so, yeah!
There's blood on my hands,
like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated,
so don't make me,
don't make me be myself around you.
Straight from your eyes
it's burying me, beautifully.
So disfigured, this other side
that you can't see.
Just praying you won't remember.
There's blood
There's blood
There's blood
There's blood on my hands,
like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated,
so don't make me,
don't make me be myself around you.
Is it really that hard for you to beleive?
