It's astounding;

Time is flying;

Madness takes its toll.

But listen closely...

Not for very much longer.

I refuse to keep control.

I remember doing the spamathon

Drinking those moments when

The Blackness would hit me

still hard to imagine

And the void would be calling...

Let's do the spamathon again!

Let's do the spamathon again!

It's just a post to the left.

And then a click to the right.

Put your hands on the keyboard.

You sit up straight.

But it's the XD moment

That really drives you insane.

Let's do the spamathon again.

Let's do the spamathon again.

It's so spammy, oh insanity free me.

So you can't post faster than me, not at all.

In another time zone, with

spamtastic intention,

Well mad and crazeh, I spam all.

With a bit of a mind flip

You're into the time slip.

And nothing can ever be the same.

You're spammed out on sensation.

Like you're under saidintion. :P

Let's do the spamathon again.

Let's do the spamathon again.

Well I was walking down the BT halls

exhausted from alla spam

When a Asha’man kinda guy gave me an

tainty brownie.

It shook-a me up, it re-tainted me

He had a truckload more, and the

extra-tainty type.

I pigged out on them and I felt a change.

Time meant nothing, spam would RISE again.

spam?

MUAHAHAHAAAAA!

Let's do the spamathon again!

Let's do the spamathon again!

It's just a post to the left.

rise of spam? oh the wonder

And then a click to the right.

 

(I know...I was kinda uninspired then :P)