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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bitingnightmare December 27 2006, 10:00:53 UTC
Brother.

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redhorror December 27 2006, 10:01:28 UTC
NIGHTMARE

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bitingnightmare December 27 2006, 10:02:39 UTC
What cause do you have to call to arms.

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redhorror December 27 2006, 10:03:47 UTC
MY BLADE BEGS FOR BLOOD

THE GUILTY MUST ATONE

CHANGE COMES ON THE WIND

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bitingnightmare December 27 2006, 10:05:59 UTC
Is that greed I hear in you.

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redhorror December 27 2006, 10:22:16 UTC

HUNT WITH ME

SHARE IN THE SLAUGHTER

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bitingnightmare December 27 2006, 10:30:29 UTC
Tempting, if our Lords didn't have conflicting interests.

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