He is a very neat and kind boy with a sense of dignity.
That's the Gator Lord
The man/women/demon that always manages to obliterate all porcelain devices he/she/they lay eyes on.
Bruh, the dump lords at it again. This is just depressing
Lord cunt finds it funny to be dick to everyone no1 cares what Lord cunt is doing so fuck off
Did you hear Lord cunt stumping around like big elephant
Lord cunt needs to do one
The Dance Lord is an evil entity that roams the earth at night warning trespassers of the local Clark-e-stone building not to suffer the same immortal dancing fate as he does.
Don't end up like ol' Dance Lord.
The Supreme Lord of all humans on planet Earth. He was cast into space by the dictators of his home world due to his incredible powers. He created the human race as it is today, because before Abid, humans had very short lifespans and could only reproduce with the all-powerful Abeyds. When Abid crash-landed on Earth, he destroyed almost all of its existing life. This is why he vowed to guide the human race for all eternity.
We worship Lord Abid. Because if we don't, we might die...
When you hire a midget to dress up like Lord Farquaad, and have sex with them.
I'm into role play, tonight I'll be trying The Lord Farquaad!
A friend of the Pigeon, Lord Custard first became known to men of science in the late 1900"s
His Redactive Pigeon Cages were both a scientific and an engineering leap forward, but were considered commercially unviable.
That nonwithstanding, he was cast out from the group of scientists (The Group of the Golden Compass) and sent into the academic wilderness in Manitoba (Canada).
Alone and unloved, he turned once again to the pigeon community for support and guidance, and was granted such.
During 12 long years, he wrote, re-wrote and finsalised his Magnus Opus, al la Ubermench - 'I am a Pigeon, Get Me Out Of Here'
B 1945
D 1998
I am a gigantic pigeon and I must be given sanctuary , for I am none other than Lord Custard Pigeon-Pants