| Subject: ))Death Is Thy Fortune(( |
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((O Fortuna))
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Date Posted: 17:24:20 02/12/03 Wed
In reply to:
]..Cheime..[
's message, "]. Cheime Nightmares .[" on 11:24:39 02/12/03 Wed
O Luck, O Fortuna,
like the moon velut Luna
Changeable in state, statu variabilis,
you are always Waxing semper crescis
or waning; aut decrescis;
hateful life vita detestabilis
is one moment hard nunc obdurat
and the next moment watches over et tunc curat
the mind's playful acumen; ludo mentis aciem;
poverty, egestatem
power, potestatem
it melts like ice dissolvit ut glaciem
Stallion wreathed in flame sends forth waves o' acceptance to such opposition...
Raven bodice chiseled from the depths o' nightfall
He is a flame set loose 'pon this earth, flee if thou stands in the path o' his mercilous ways
A plague 'pon ones existance, he eats away as time, which erodes mountains, rots flesh...
Damned one stirrs, out of the black, talons melting the snow that lies about
Crimson occuli bore down on the other, turning his inside outward for all to see
Whip cord snaps, cry be sent, 'pon lands o' death, his flame be rent
Begin when you're ready, rat.
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