Well he collapsed with Stevens-Johnson Syndrome on the E.R. floor
Panic attacked, anaphylactic and ataxic
The way he spun his butterfly risked all six his phalanges
Roman candles at both ends in his synapses
And the method with which he recycled his humors
Trojan Horse'd his Blood-Brain Barrier and raised the LD-50, yes, yes
And through flight-or-fight revelation shame the Black Box Warrior
He skipped this town and headed straight down history
Shields himself from reason in a Kevlar baby-blue Tuxedo
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
His ego a mosquito, evil incarnate good incognito
Pops placebos for libido, screaming, "Bless the torpedoes"
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down
Well, he was wearing stolen rubber shoes and wrapped a poison ivy noose
Around his Lotus jugular when they came
Well, they found him with a map to every victim of his love
And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face
And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry
A hymn out in Hungarian Harmonic
But he cocked his noggin, through his stoma sang, "For auld lang syne"
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I'll die your hydroponics"
His rib cage was a hornet's nest, palpitations set the beat
His vagus nerve a turk's head knot, an axel hitch, a carrick bend
Panic attacked, anaphylactic and ataxic
The way he spun his butterfly risked all six his phalanges
Roman candles at both ends in his synapses
And the method with which he recycled his humors
Trojan Horse'd his Blood-Brain Barrier and raised the LD-50, yes, yes
And through flight-or-fight revelation shame the Black Box Warrior
He skipped this town and headed straight down history
Shields himself from reason in a Kevlar baby-blue Tuxedo
Quilted from the finest fibers, flesh, and fiberglass, and flowers
His ego a mosquito, evil incarnate good incognito
Pops placebos for libido, screaming, "Bless the torpedoes"
For what? For what? For what it's worth
If it was going to kill you boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it's worth
There's no more looking back, it's looking up or looking down
Well, he was wearing stolen rubber shoes and wrapped a poison ivy noose
Around his Lotus jugular when they came
Well, they found him with a map to every victim of his love
And a tattoo of a blue jay on his face
And they waited for his vital signs to lie and let a flatline cry
A hymn out in Hungarian Harmonic
But he cocked his noggin, through his stoma sang, "For auld lang syne"
"Happy birthday to the succulents, I'll die your hydroponics"
His rib cage was a hornet's nest, palpitations set the beat
His vagus nerve a turk's head knot, an axel hitch, a carrick bend
to get this published, I have to add the name, but they also wouldnt let me add all the elyrics so this is just a part 1! anyways, here's the enamel that this site wanted : Black box warrior (p1)
by AHAHHARAGHGHGHGHGGHG!!!!!! ): November 08, 2023
by PersonQPersonQ April 13, 2021
A lesser known character in the Twilight Saga, Rebecca Black is the wife of Solomon Finau, the daughter of Billy and Sarah Black, the older sister of Jacob Black, the younger twin sister of Rachel Black, cousins with Collin Littlesea, and second cousins with Quil Ateara V and Jared Cameron. Her Life and Death counterpart is Aaron Black.
Rebecca Black currently lives in Hawaii with her husband. She moved as soon as she was old enough, to escape her mothers death.
by Harley, David’s son November 02, 2019
A YouTuber and singer that was consistently hated on for the song "Friday."
Everyone who has hated her has since looked back at her, seeing that she is now 26 and has since moved on from teen pop (the genre that was a part of a music war between the US and Canada) to Hyperpop.
"She was just a kid at the time..."
As Black was only 14 when she released "Friday," the people who dissed her have realized their mistakes and have desired to move on. Well, I think that's what happened.
And sure, Friday was released 12 years ago, but her debut album "Let Her Burn" was released ten months ago.
Do I recommend it? I don't know. I forgot about her.
Everyone who has hated her has since looked back at her, seeing that she is now 26 and has since moved on from teen pop (the genre that was a part of a music war between the US and Canada) to Hyperpop.
"She was just a kid at the time..."
As Black was only 14 when she released "Friday," the people who dissed her have realized their mistakes and have desired to move on. Well, I think that's what happened.
And sure, Friday was released 12 years ago, but her debut album "Let Her Burn" was released ten months ago.
Do I recommend it? I don't know. I forgot about her.
by 7568ino December 15, 2023
Lady 1:Did you know Katy told the teacher that Isaiah cheated on the finals.
Lady 2:She is such a BLACK DEATH!
Lady 2:She is such a BLACK DEATH!
by urbantyper December 17, 2019
The last thing you will experience in your life after you say nigger in a room with even two black people, no matter the context it's in. Some people are just too butthurt .
John: Have you heard of Joe lately?
Bill: No, rumors spread that he died of a Black Death.
John: Dumbass said the n-word in front of black people in 2018, I'm glad he died.
Bill: No, rumors spread that he died of a Black Death.
John: Dumbass said the n-word in front of black people in 2018, I'm glad he died.
by UFO_nah_just_swamp_gas April 03, 2018