August 25, 2009 - 6:14am — Fahnette
The sun shall not rise for you any more, dark one.
you cannot send me back, I am you
You will not tread on this sacred land again.
i will tread where I please, I am yours
Get thee away, this is not your home.
my home is where i choose, you are me
Only those who wear the colors of the Gods
i wear the stains of Their unknown sins
May fall to their knees at Their feet.
and they do not wash off in blessed waters
To the depths of Hell I command you
command me not, we are one
To the darkness within I shall send you
and you will come with me, you see
To the fiery pit I compel you
we shall burn together
And so shall we be cleansed.
and so shall we be cleansed.
--for The Priest
Eee, thank you. <3 Indeed,
...*adds to update page* :DD
Wonderful! I like the fact
To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
For maximum ZOMG effect, get
Have regular-voice guy read the Priest and weird-voice guy read the Dark One.
Simultaneously. Make sure you have plenty of pictures of kittens around to cleanse your mind of the resulting case of the willies.
To fling my arms wide in the face of the sun, Dance! Whirl! Whirl! Til the quick day is done...