LoSt MeMoRiEs

Dec 27, 2006 03:11

Upon the hill where
the light descended,
the Beast intoned his song.
With words of blood,
drops of mist and
the vessel of night,
the grave become an open field.

JUDGMENT COMES

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one_of_heaven December 27 2006, 08:45:34 UTC
Baby, you look wretchedly pale.

Has daddy been feeding you well...?

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redhorror December 27 2006, 08:48:34 UTC
FATHER L_VES ME

MASTER CO_MANDS _E T_ HUNT

THE WI_KED CALL

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one_of_heaven December 27 2006, 08:50:01 UTC
Baby, you should have stuck with mummy. Daddy has all the other, icky children, but mummy loves you best. Mummy even made you a crib ~

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redhorror December 27 2006, 08:53:45 UTC
Y_U AR_ NOT MOTHER

YOU WE_E M_STER
NOT MOTHER

YOU D_ NOT L_VE

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one_of_heaven December 27 2006, 08:59:50 UTC
...baby, who told you that?

Did Daddy tell you that?! Daddy lies, you know. Who fed you when you were all lost and alone here, hmmm ~ ? Mummy loves you, Mummy loves you best, yes she does, yes she does, Mummy's precious darling.

And Daddy had such ridiculous charges in court, too. Something about my feeding you nail polish remover, and how your skin turned all wrong for it.

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redhorror December 27 2006, 09:19:33 UTC
MY MOTHER IS MOTHER OF ALL

MOTHER OF SHE

YOU ARE NOT MOTHER

YOU ARE NO LONGER MASTER

MASTER IS TRUTH

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one_of_heaven December 27 2006, 09:38:36 UTC
Daddy and I should have a word about your atrocious upbringing ~

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