@realgongin.bsky.social
"Try Again, Scar"
By Docm77 (in spirit)
You swing like a storm but hit like a breeze,
Another death—what’s that? Just a tease.
You think exile sticks? You don’t know the code—
Respawn’s a rhythm, and I'm in beast mode.
By Docm77 (in spirit)
You swing like a storm but hit like a breeze,
Another death—what’s that? Just a tease.
You think exile sticks? You don’t know the code—
Respawn’s a rhythm, and I'm in beast mode.
April 6, 2025 at 2:21 PM
"Try Again, Scar"
By Docm77 (in spirit)
You swing like a storm but hit like a breeze,
Another death—what’s that? Just a tease.
You think exile sticks? You don’t know the code—
Respawn’s a rhythm, and I'm in beast mode.
By Docm77 (in spirit)
You swing like a storm but hit like a breeze,
Another death—what’s that? Just a tease.
You think exile sticks? You don’t know the code—
Respawn’s a rhythm, and I'm in beast mode.
Bad Doc
(Hook)
They say, "Doc, keep it cool, keep it clean, keep it tame!"
But deep down, he just wanna set the server aflame.
One stream, suit and tie, play the part, stay polite—
Next dream? Strippin’ down, eatin’ kiwis in the moonlight.
(Hook)
They say, "Doc, keep it cool, keep it clean, keep it tame!"
But deep down, he just wanna set the server aflame.
One stream, suit and tie, play the part, stay polite—
Next dream? Strippin’ down, eatin’ kiwis in the moonlight.
March 29, 2025 at 4:48 PM
Bad Doc
(Hook)
They say, "Doc, keep it cool, keep it clean, keep it tame!"
But deep down, he just wanna set the server aflame.
One stream, suit and tie, play the part, stay polite—
Next dream? Strippin’ down, eatin’ kiwis in the moonlight.
(Hook)
They say, "Doc, keep it cool, keep it clean, keep it tame!"
But deep down, he just wanna set the server aflame.
One stream, suit and tie, play the part, stay polite—
Next dream? Strippin’ down, eatin’ kiwis in the moonlight.
Doc Radio.
Deep in his redstone cave so tight,
The hermit builds through silent night.
A station hidden, waves unseen,
Log in to hear what lies between.
Deep in his redstone cave so tight,
The hermit builds through silent night.
A station hidden, waves unseen,
Log in to hear what lies between.
March 22, 2025 at 3:38 PM
Doc Radio.
Deep in his redstone cave so tight,
The hermit builds through silent night.
A station hidden, waves unseen,
Log in to hear what lies between.
Deep in his redstone cave so tight,
The hermit builds through silent night.
A station hidden, waves unseen,
Log in to hear what lies between.
@elodee.bsky.social I just messaged someone with your name on discord and they were so confused lmfao
March 15, 2025 at 6:37 PM
@elodee.bsky.social I just messaged someone with your name on discord and they were so confused lmfao
Through shifting trends and fleeting fame,
One name endures, one stays the same.
While others rise and flicker out,
His voice still echoes, strong and stout.
One name endures, one stays the same.
While others rise and flicker out,
His voice still echoes, strong and stout.
March 15, 2025 at 5:47 PM
Through shifting trends and fleeting fame,
One name endures, one stays the same.
While others rise and flicker out,
His voice still echoes, strong and stout.
One name endures, one stays the same.
While others rise and flicker out,
His voice still echoes, strong and stout.
The Fluffy Florist’s Revenge
Deep in the shadows, past mountains so steep,
Lurks a villain who stalks while the overworld sleeps.
Not a warlock, nor phantom, nor fiend from the deep—
But a florist with vengeance, so soft yet so steep.
Deep in the shadows, past mountains so steep,
Lurks a villain who stalks while the overworld sleeps.
Not a warlock, nor phantom, nor fiend from the deep—
But a florist with vengeance, so soft yet so steep.
March 1, 2025 at 2:57 PM
The Fluffy Florist’s Revenge
Deep in the shadows, past mountains so steep,
Lurks a villain who stalks while the overworld sleeps.
Not a warlock, nor phantom, nor fiend from the deep—
But a florist with vengeance, so soft yet so steep.
Deep in the shadows, past mountains so steep,
Lurks a villain who stalks while the overworld sleeps.
Not a warlock, nor phantom, nor fiend from the deep—
But a florist with vengeance, so soft yet so steep.