This is another new section for this Marc site. This section is for all creations by dedicated fans. This section will be used to post poems up, dedicated to the show or in tribute, or little short stories or something. Oo The Fanfiction section is for FANFICTION while this can have more various works.
You can either--
1) E-mail me your works and I'll put them up. Or
2) I will hunt them down from message boards, sites, and put them up. =)
And now without further to do...
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Creativitay!
My Tribute Song to Beat The Geeks by iluvSandG
(sung to the tune of "Mrs. Robinson" by Simon & Garfunkel)
And here’s to you, Mr. Paul Goebel
TV loves you more than you will know
(Wo wo wo)
God bless you, please Mr. Paul Goebel
I watch you on TV each weekday
(Hey hey hey – loves buffet)
Tiffany is the cohost and she flirts with all the guys
We wish she wouldn't hog them for herself
Look around you, all you see are jealous, angry eyes
We wish she'd leave the GeekArena and go home
And here’s to you, Mr. Edward Heuck
Movies love you more than you will know
(Wo wo wo)
God bless you, please Mr. Edward Heuck
I watch you on TV each weekday
(Hey hey hey – so sex-ay)
Hide him in a hiding place where no one ever goes
Put him in your pantry with your cupcakes
It’s a little secret, just the Music Geek’s affair
Farmer's cool but you know, last week was the pits
Coo coo ca choo, Mr. Andy Zax
No one liked it when you left our show
(Wo wo wo)
God bless you, please Mr. Andy Zax
Why would they put on a brand new geek?
(eek eek eek – he was weak)
We don't like the South Park Geek, the Hip Hop Geek's a goon
Mike is the Horror Geek, he's great
Laugh about it, shout about it
If I’ve got to choose
If you challenge the Bond Geek you lose
Where have you gone, J. Keith Van Straaten?
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you
(Woo woo woo)
What’s that you say, Mr. Blaine Capatch?
‘Joltin J.’ has left and gone away?
(Hey hey hey – That's o-kay)
Randomazz Pseudopoetry by Capatchi Cat
I think that I shall never seek,
A man as intellectual as a Geek.
The mighty oak their brains resemble,
My heart is in my throat and my knees are a-tremble.
The awe-striking Andy with his rapier wit,
The gentle, shy Marc can insult any twit.
The brutal bruiser Paul brings them to their knees,
Whilst Tiffany sighs through it all like a breeze.
Some say J. Keith had a smile to melt butter,
But it's Blaine that sets my heart all a-flutter.
I worship them there off in the distance,
I would do anything, give me this chance.
But my longings, I know, are never to be,
Too high up they are for lonely old me.
With regret I know that I can never seek,
A man as intellectual and lovely as a Geek.
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