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Date Posted: 09:18:36 05/09/01 Wed
Author: ^Epitome^
Subject: .unleashed.sin.







^flints swivel. nostrils quiver. unseen wings oustretch, feeling out the winds that brush silently 'gainst opaque pelt. ashen nails shuffle continuously o'er rocked terrain. tangled locks cascade effortlessly 'cross broad forehead. cranium bobs, then she halts. silent antics are preformed in the mist, the moist air casting eerie shadows 'pon her scared stature. Finally, she returns to her shadowy haven. with a subtle grunt she slips back into her harem. head lifted. and it's like she was never even there.^




^Epitome^
.sigma.of.the.mares.


Devils dare not speak my name
Nor men to look in my eye
These hollow orbs in restless search
Of those who aren’t afraid to die

In method there is chaos
In silence there is sound
In piety, irreverence
I walk on air and breathe the ground

I am the devil’s advocate
I dwell where angels fear to tread
I have lived a thousand years
And I am a thousand years dead

I cry thy name in lusting silence
The haunted stallion, Hell’s own son
You wish to run, but ne’er you will
The magic’s just begun…

Blood spilled fresh on hallowed ground
Unholy sacrament of ashen line
Serenity and peace, be damned!
This world is the hellion’s shrine

"My love, you can’t escape from me
No matter how you try
To beat the world and win this game
You only have to die…"

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