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lonnarin · 10-24-07, 02:09 AM

Somewhere there is a fat man
dictating my every movements
my honor and glory all the mere mechanations
of a godly sloth's enjoyment.
Somewhere a sleeping giant
claims itself a titan
fully dwarfed and wanting
The winter dusk bodes a boney grove.
It slakes its thirst on spite.
And a boney slave makes its tomb.

10-24-07, 02:09 AM	#14
lonnarin Lich Characters Join Date: Oct 2004 Location: On the moon with the rest of the space kitties Posts: 2,489 Thanks: 991 Thanked 788 Times in 336 Posts	Re: Farros Galdor: Cursed Hymns of Unmaking Somewhere there is a fat man dictating my every movements my honor and glory all the mere mechanations of a godly sloth's enjoyment. Somewhere a sleeping giant claims itself a titan fully dwarfed and wanting The winter dusk bodes a boney grove. It slakes its thirst on spite. And a boney slave makes its tomb. __________________ Supermutant 1: You know what? I was thinking about something yesterday.. Supermutant 2: Oh? Supermutant 1: IT HURT! --- IT HURT MY BRAIN!! Last edited by lonnarin : 10-24-07 at 02:10 AM.