HRWiki:Sandbox
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The Sandbox is an HRWiki namespace page designed for testing and experimenting with wiki syntax. Feel free to try your skills at formatting here: click on edit, make your changes, and click 'Save page' when you are finished. Content added here will not stay permanently. If you need help editing, see Help:Editing.
The Sandbox is an HRWiki namespace page designed for testing and experimenting with wiki syntax. Feel free to try your skills at formatting here: click on edit, make your changes, and click 'Save page' when you are finished. Content added here will not stay permanently. If you need help editing, see Help:Editing.
{Blank screen}
Voice: Well, hi, Someone who "most def" has crap for a whole body, not just the head! What do you have there...? Oh crap. I see it on the "really cool" shovel of yours.
{You now see Strong Bad talking to the poopsmith}
Strong Bad: Er well... {Scratches head} Are you goning to sell that crap to Bubs. I heard you get a "great deal" for it. I mean taking poo from the king of town and selling it to Bubs for a "great deal".Oh yes crap for the WHOLE body......
Wiki Rule #1
When editing, remember to press show preview before you press save page!
Wiki Rule #2
"Do you know how many Internet etiquette laws you're breaking by typing in all caps like that? Well, you're breaking one: Don't type in all caps."
TEST
"Ah saved the BEEESSSTTT for LAAASSSSST!"
Decency Defied
Torn from your body,removed while you scream
Dissect to collet my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie by the side
Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
Crudely I cut away
All are my prey
Tell me how it feels when your flesh is peeled
You are vain with your art
I desire it torn appart
With my insane hunting the removal of flesh now starts
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
To you a design
Now a trophy made mine
To you a design
Now a trophy made mine
I seek to find
To satisfy my mind
I seek to find
To satisfy my mind
Ignoring your cries
Exposing your insides
Violence defined
Torn from your body, removed while you scream
Dissect to collect, my blade now reams
Pieces of flesh lie side by side
Worn on my body or put on display
You mark your skin, it gives you pleasure
I take your precious art, it becomes my leather
Taking your hide before you have died
Decency defied
