The Professor...

I'm not trying to impress you. And, I do speak for WE and they will soon speak for ME.

In Peace,
BlueAngel

[cold]

No you fucking will not. Your way is my way.
You impress no one.

[quote]
cold wrote:
No you fucking will not. Your way is my way.
You impress no one.[/quote

As "ole blue eyes said," I'LL DO IT MY WAY.

As Shawnia Twain said, "you don't impress me much."

In Peace,
BlueAngel

Frank Sinatra
My Way

and now, the end is near;
And so i face the final curtain.
My friend, i'll say it clear,
I'll state my case, of which i'm certain.

I've lived a life that's full.
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, i've had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what i had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, i'm sure you knew
When i bit off more than i could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and i stood tall;
And did it my way.

I've loved, i've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think i did all that;
And may i say - not in a shy way,
"no, oh no not me,
I did it my way".

For what is a man (woman), what has (she) he got?
If not himself (herself), then (she) he has naught.
To say the things (she) he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows i took the blows -
And did it my way!

In Peace,
BlueAngel

[cold]

Frank Sinatra (Deceased)
My Way
by BlueAngel
accompanied by THEM

and now, the my end is near;
And so i face an evil curtain.
My friend, i'll say it clear,
I'll state my case, of which i'm not certain.

I've lived a life that's dull.
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;
And more, much more than this,
I did it your way.

Regrets, i've had a few;
But then again, too many to mention.
I did what i you said to do
And saw it through without exemption.

you planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it your way.

Yes, there were times, i'm sure you knew
When i bit off more than i could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
you ate me up and spit me out.
I faced THEM all and i stood small;
And did it your way.

I've loved, i've laughed and cried.
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all too amusing.

To think i did all that;
And may i say - not my way,
"no, oh no not me,
I did it your way".

For what is a man (woman), what has (she) he got?
If not himself (herself), then (she) he has naught.
To say the things (she) he truly feels;
And just the words of one who kneels.
The record shows i will take more blows -
And did it your way!

Actually, since you changed those lyrics and I didn't, they would reflect your life.

In Peace,
BlueAngel

One of the verses changed by The Devil in Sinatra's song, MY WAY;

"the records shows, i'll take more blows,
I did it your way."

Absolutely what happens in the "satanic cult" when you are mind controlled by pigs.

Do it their way, get abused. Don't to it their way, get tortured.

In Peace,
BlueAngel

The arrangement by The Devil speaks for HIMSELF.

[cold]

SOON THE WITCH SHALL REACH FOR THE DRILL.

THE DEVIL

TOO MUCH FUN

I think not. But, you still have time for one last reaching for the drill.

In Peace,
BlueAngel

[cold]

You are ignorant of this and are fishing for more.
No luck.
THE DRILL IS ALREADY IN YOUR HAND.