Sundown all around, walking through the sunburnt sand.

From: mrscraigzip


Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.


One. Two. One. Two. One. Two. Three. Fight.
Maybe I didn't treat you quite as good as I should.
Don't count on me, an engineer.
She's a model and she's looking good.

O come all you young fowlers that handle the gun.
1-0-0-1-0.
I see a bad moon rising.
She's a perfect ten.

This is something new, I'm rapping in english.
Du lämnar alltid mindre kvar.
Vicious.
Interpol and Deutsche Bank.

Well, she got her daddy's car.
GHOSTBUSTERS!
Another dance from your word from your dance from your!
Do you have the time to listen to me whine?

Sister of Night.
Time.
Forget your fear.
Credo in unum Deum, Patrem Omnipotentem.

Wow. Sounds like a REALLY grim date-gone-horribly-wrong to me.