Fun Thread: Whoever Posts Last is King/ Queen of the Thread!!! (41)

[Trailltrader]

Emperor

 

[Rebecca Sue]

Queen

 

[Trailltrader]

939 to go!

*Boots the Empress in the butt* YOU haven't assigned posts, your Majesty! Sitting down on the job again,,,,

 

[psalms 91]

king

 

[Trailltrader]

Hiya Psalms!

 

[SeekerOfChrist94]

Queen

 

[Trailltrader]

Emp

 

[SeekerOfChrist94]

Queen

 

[Rebecca Sue]

Queen

 

[Trailltrader]

Hello Rebecca, uh, I forgot- who is our Queen?

 

[Rebecca Sue]

Seeker of Christ is. I thought we were supposed to say queen or king to play.

 

[Trailltrader]

Doesn't mater what you say, Rebecca- just so long as you polite and stuff. You're supposed to say something nice about the person who posted ahead of you but,,,,jeepers how much do we really know about each other? I mean instead of being handsome like Popeye the sailor I could be the ugly poster child for gorilla cookies

 

[Rebecca Sue]

So sorry you have to keep telling us that! I appreciate all you do here!!

 

[Trailltrader]

Well Rebecca, jokes are where we find them

 

[SeekerOfChrist94]

Queen

 

[Trailltrader]

*Sings badly and off key*

Countless years ago, while lost in barren seas
There whispered murmurs of a bloody mutiny
We took up arms and slayed the officers of rank
And with swords drawn made the captain walk the plank

But as he fell down to the depths
He swore a deadly curse
As sure as Hell's my final fate
You'll all soon die or worse

Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words my friend

At Sunrise we will dance the Hempen Jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear and don't look back
The afterlife awaits

We returned to port with sorrow in our chests
An evil shadow followed us on every quest
Never to feel joy again was our fate
Only misery and death, fear and burning hate

We broke the law, betrayed the code
Now time is running out
An unforgivable offence
Of that there is no doubt

Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words my friend

At Sunrise we will dance the Hempen Jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear and don't look back
The afterlife awaits

[Solo]

Many years have passed now
Yet the curse still lives on
And now we rot in a black prison cell
Waiting for our true calling in Hell

But for the lives we leave behind
Don't shed a tear, don't cry
The only way to break this curse
Is for us all to die

Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words my friend

At Sunrise we will dance the Hempen Jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear and don't look back
The afterlife awaits

At Sunrise we will dance the Hempen Jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear and don't look back
The afterlife awaits

 

[psalms 91]

king

 

[SeekerOfChrist94]

Queen

 

[Trailltrader]

Good morning, your Majesty.

I'm thinking I want a lateral transfer Ma'm to be Admiral of the Fleet, with a few letter's of Marque to hunt down pirates.

 

[SeekerOfChrist94]

Queen