✖ thirtieth trauma//transcriptions - Text ✖

[notlikethemovie]

[The following is blamed entirely on Deuce and Dante. This is why Mika never shows anyone what she writes.]The dark one sits

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[guide2hell]

[He's quiet, for a moment, then responds with a short piece of his own.]

Frozen in the depths of Hell
The dancer stops, the death bell knells
With shattered soul and battered heart
We bleed to death to stop the Dark
Soulless beast, Child of Hell
Held in your hands the broken bell
Hush the silence, kill the breath
Your soul is stilled, a faltering death
Born in madness, formed of pain
And tears of blood become the rain

[And yeah, he's just gonna go die of embarrassment because he KNOWS Dante will find this out somehow. Stupid twin.]

[notlikethemovie]

What then, within the darkness lies?
Truth or passion with them flies
A gilded bird
A fragile song
Stills the weak and mourns the strong

Naught but pain and peril there
In the night and the despair
A son to keep
The other gone
Guilt seeks to urge the younger on

[Join the club, Verg. Mika is busy trying not to want to lock herself in a closet somewhere.]

[guide2hell]

[The closet would be nice, though the bathroom would have a supply of water.]

Raking claw and cracking bone
Screaming souls and broken feathers
And in the silence after the slaughter
Sing for me, amber eyed daughter

[He's going to be praying Dante never, ever sees this post.]

Of course. :D

[werallsatisfied]

[He's not gonna say anything, relaaaax, Vergil. Might talk to you later 'bout it, though.]

Of course. :D

[guide2hell]

[By which you mean laugh your butt off at him in private, Brother?]

[werallsatisfied]

[Of course not! >>; He's not that mean. At least not these days. Got enough negativity around.]

[guide2hell]

[Ah, but he's still embarrassed.]