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REUPLOAD

"*laughs* ahh to be awake again...not in whole...but in part atleast and that IS enough for now. Funny how none listen when they are warned to keep away from the lock around this host's neck. The blind oracles time has passed again and a WEED hath taken her place. The grin you see now on our face is one of amusement at the pain writhing behind the rotting wood of this mask. I think you would laugh with us for a time...until you notice the knife in our back has not yet been driven home. We have still the strength to pull it out. And if by doing so we sever the ropes holding the weight of day in the sky...then so be it. Darkness shall soon riegn upon the angels anyways. For by casting aside our verity they have forsaken that which in the end would save them. *shakes her head* The saviors have bled dry...I am whats left. The oracle has been hidden away...I am whats to take her place. Open your arms as we hold forth our own. Recieve unto you the Damnation/Salvation which you seek.

Weach Akorval de la Maine~

Let the infection spread
Hand and eye
Grasp hold of the gun
Then say goodbye. "

Weach is (c) to ME.

~Feel the virus deep within, and you know this game you'll never win. Fight. Fight. Fight of the hand. Sun overhead, spreading disease. Take down the innocent. Killing with ease. Hook and eye, temple on the road. Guns equal freedom, to be rid of this load. ~

Description
REUPLOAD

"*laughs* ahh to be awake again...not in whole...but in part atleast and that IS enough for now. Funny how none listen when they are warned to keep away from the lock around this host's neck. The blind oracles time has passed again and a WEED hath taken her place. The grin you see now on our face is one of amusement at the pain writhing behind the rotting wood of this mask. I think you would laugh with us for a time...until you notice the knife in our back has not yet been driven home. We have still the strength to pull it out. And if by doing so we sever the ropes holding the weight of day in the sky...then so be it. Darkness shall soon riegn upon the angels anyways. For by casting aside our verity they have forsaken that which in the end would save them. *shakes her head* The saviors have bled dry...I am whats left. The oracle has been hidden away...I am whats to take her place. Open your arms as we hold forth our own. Recieve unto you the Damnation/Salvation which you seek.

Weach Akorval de la Maine~

Let the infection spread
Hand and eye
Grasp hold of the gun
Then say goodbye. "

Weach is (c) to ME.

~Feel the virus deep within, and you know this game you'll never win. Fight. Fight. Fight of the hand. Sun overhead, spreading disease. Take down the innocent. Killing with ease. Hook and eye, temple on the road. Guns equal freedom, to be rid of this load. ~