Dark Crusade - Cleansing\"The king told us to stop here,\" said Liote, the youthful White Wizard, as his long, blonde hair flowed in the cave-breeze. His long white robe also tried to fly away in this wind, but even his nimble and lanky figure was able to prevent the breeze from absconding with it. He rubbed his chin, and looked to a small, red flame burning on a torch.Dark Crusade - Cleansing
\"Why must we wait?\" asked an older man, who would have nomrally completel ignored the statement by the much younger person. That is, if it had no been Liote, who was wise beyond his years. This man was Orion Zatire, Grand MAster of the Dragoons of Curnington. He wore a full suit shimme
It Pays To Be CoolYou always thought I was pathetic But in reality, I was prophetic I didn\'t care what you said about me You we\'re chained, I was free Don\'t have to impress By the way I dress I don\'t like to conform To the status quo, the norm You spend so much money on all your clothes You prounce your coolness so everyone knows I\'d wouldn\'t call coolness, but insecurity I\'m secure enough to stay away from conformity Spiked bracelet, rubber bands, and chains Instead of crappy boy-band refrains Emotions in music and not just to make a buck You used to call me a: geIt Pays To Be Cool
So AlikeFading memories, fading melodies It all sounds so alike nowSo Alike
All I have now are questions I once thought I knew the answer I thought that one way was right But now it\'s eating at me like a cancer
Sure, maybe I shouldn\'t have Sure, maybe I should have put it down But now when I think about it It was good to make her frown
She deserved it, she really did She was the one who severed our trust She deserves to be useless now Like chain overcome by rust
Fading memories, fading melodies It all sounds so alike now
I shou
BargainI used to think I mattered I used to think they cared But I finally realize now That no one gives a damn About who I am or what I do Or what I stand for Or what I am all about The animosity in the gray clouds The plop, the explosion, of the first sound of rain Almost metaphorical To my vast ammounts of pain Thunder rces across the sky Tears from fears, raindrops fall from the sky They are on in the same, they make you wish you would die The clouds have broken and it\'s pouring It\'s my turn to fufill the bargain - I begin to cryBargain
Sorry For The Wait
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
(By the way, if you havn't worked it out yet or I forgot to tell you. I'm Flame from the Dark Production forums.)
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生きている いきている
Im glad you thought my style was unique.
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"There is no greater evil than men's failure to consult and to consider." - Sophocles' Antigone
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