bym ORC of poffelipoff text division A spring poem Leaves are green Skies are blue We nuked Fluid And we re gonna nuke Opium too And soon we ll rule the entire scene As sure as skies are blue And leaves are green Leaves are green Skies are blue PLF rules That s awfully true We give you things That you have never seen Like ansis with skies so blue And leaves so green Leaves are green Skies are blue you could be a member Of the rocking team to Just do the necessary shit You know what i mean And apply for skies of blue And leaves of green Leaves are green Skies are blue So apply for it now And join the winning crew Cause we re sick and tired of this shit And we re gonna make the scene clean And leave only skies so blue And leaves so green Leaves are green Skies are blue Does PLF rule WE DO! WE DO! We re gonna wipe the others out Like some kind of killing machine bym Yes we ll make skies blue And leaves green And at last i wanna Send out some kind of greeting To everyone who was there On the last IRL-meeting Puppis BYM Psycho Maniak - PSYCHIC RED!