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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heavensentkillr December 27 2006, 10:51:22 UTC
I like the way you think! There are people who aren't worthy of their lives. Shall we rid them of their pointless exsistance?

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redhorror December 27 2006, 10:53:21 UTC
MASTER IS JUDGE

MOTHER IS JURY

I AM EXECUTIONER

DO YOU JOIN IN THE HUNT?

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heavensentkillr December 27 2006, 10:54:06 UTC
I'll join the hunt but I believe in a different master..

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redhorror December 27 2006, 10:57:06 UTC
FATHER FOUND ME

FATHER LOVES ALL JUDGES

MY BROTHERS AND SISTER JOIN IN THE HUNT

ARE YOU BROTHER?

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heavensentkillr December 27 2006, 10:58:08 UTC
I'm sure your father would love my master. So.. yes, I am your brother.

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