[He's quiet, for a moment, then responds with a short piece of his own.]
Frozen in the depths of Hell The dancer stops, the death bell knells With shattered soul and battered heart We bleed to death to stop the Dark Soulless beast, Child of Hell Held in your hands the broken bell Hush the silence, kill the breath Your soul is stilled, a faltering death Born in madness, formed of pain And tears of blood become the rain
[And yeah, he's just gonna go die of embarrassment because he KNOWS Dante will find this out somehow. Stupid twin.]
I go through phases sometimes. And Deuce and Dante were ragging on me to show them something, so. But I'm really bad at it so it always comes out weird.
That's basically what all my poetry looks like. I don't exactly write ballads... Oh man, it's all complete junk I can't believe I actually posted it...
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Frozen in the depths of Hell
The dancer stops, the death bell knells
With shattered soul and battered heart
We bleed to death to stop the Dark
Soulless beast, Child of Hell
Held in your hands the broken bell
Hush the silence, kill the breath
Your soul is stilled, a faltering death
Born in madness, formed of pain
And tears of blood become the rain
[And yeah, he's just gonna go die of embarrassment because he KNOWS Dante will find this out somehow. Stupid twin.]
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Truth or passion with them flies
A gilded bird
A fragile song
Stills the weak and mourns the strong
Naught but pain and peril there
In the night and the despair
A son to keep
The other gone
Guilt seeks to urge the younger on
[Join the club, Verg. Mika is busy trying not to want to lock herself in a closet somewhere.]
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Raking claw and cracking bone
Screaming souls and broken feathers
And in the silence after the slaughter
Sing for me, amber eyed daughter
[He's going to be praying Dante never, ever sees this post.]
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