Showing posts with label pregnant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pregnant. Show all posts
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Friday, May 28, 2010
Speculation Time
The news that Wolfsbane is returning to Peter David's X-Factor is welcome to say the least. The question now is, how to write a mutant that is pregnant? What do you think will happen after the dust clears between her and Ric and (whatever Shatterstar's real name is)? How has Marvel written pregnant characters in the past? Will it carry on for about 3 years? 9 real-time months? What do you think?
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Thursday, February 11, 2010
Werewolf, Baby!
SO. I don't read the comics these days but, they tell me Rahne is preggers. By Hrimhari. A-yep.
Whatever. Here's some only tangentially related lyrics but, doggone.
I feel my blood boil
I feel my spine coil
My hair is rippin
My mind is trippin
I am a monster
Can i come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming
Werewolf Baby is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
I am the right one
When the night comes
A lonely hunter
You're falling under
That wicked feeling
Start believing
You are afflicted
By what the fangs did
Werewolf, Baby is she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
Even a pure man
Deep in his heart can
Turn to insane
From the wolfsbane
I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming
Werewolf Baby is she really said
the moon went up and I went out of my head
Werewolf Baby!
Brings her to her knees
Man to wolf is what she really needs
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
Whatever. Here's some only tangentially related lyrics but, doggone.
I feel my blood boil
I feel my spine coil
My hair is rippin
My mind is trippin
I am a monster
Can i come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming
Werewolf Baby is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
I am the right one
When the night comes
A lonely hunter
You're falling under
That wicked feeling
Start believing
You are afflicted
By what the fangs did
Werewolf, Baby is she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
Even a pure man
Deep in his heart can
Turn to insane
From the wolfsbane
I am a monster
Can I come over?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming
Werewolf Baby is she really said
the moon went up and I went out of my head
Werewolf Baby!
Brings her to her knees
Man to wolf is what she really needs
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
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