Buds took a few moments and checked out his guitar, tightening and loosening the strings where needed. Looking back towards Ranma, he gave his okay sign.

Ranma understood the thumbs-up sign, and hit his sticks a bit, trying to get into his own mood. It took a minute or so, but then, he was ready. He gave a nod to Buds.

Buds smiled. He cranked up his guitar, and began to sing...


Moviestars from my country
Try to take the poverty to vote them for election
Little girls from Hentai screens
Dream of silver fluid semenation
And if you have these kind of dreams
You better start Fanfiction.

It's the edge of the world
And all of the people's imagination
The sun may rise in the East
But won't affect your location
It's understood that fans
keep making Fanfiction

Pay your imagination very well
To break the spell of aging
Tenchi; is this your thing
Or is that Ranma you are writing?

First born being torn
From cats to co-orns

Writing in Fanfiction

Writing in Fanfiction

Marry an anime girl would be my fairy to the world
Ignoring my very own constellation
A teenage Asuka with a baby inside
Getting high on information
And winning a vacation

It's in Fanfiction

Space may be the final frontier
But in imagination, its just the basement
Talbain can you hear the spheres
Singing vampires off station to station
And Cell is not far away
It's now called Fanfiction

Born and raised by those who praise
Without the control of population everybody's been there and
I do mean on Fanfiction


Destruction leads to a very rough road
But it also breeds variation
And earthquakes in a timestream
They're just another good vibration
And magical girls couldn't save the world
Another form of Fanfiction

Pay your imagination very well
To break the spell of aging
Might be sicker than the rest
But there is no test
Since this is what you're craving