Mors principoum est (Death is the beginning)

Infernal Scribe

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A cloaked figure walks up to the tree and attaches a parchment along with the others. The parchment seems to be made from what appears to be bauiaur's flesh and written in fiend's blood. Of what type remains undetermined.

Always it’s coming, and here starts the game, why can’t this puzzle be solved? Each time it happens it’s always the same, i look down and it starts to fall

You and me, We have no faces, Soon our lives they’ll be erased, do you think they will remeber? Or will we just be replaced, Oh i wish that i could see, How i wish that i could fly, all the things that hang above me, to a place where i can cry

Pick me up
been bleeding too long
right here, right now
i’ll stop it somehow

Fearing to fall, and still the ground below me calls, falling down this time, ripping apart all these things i have tried to stop, falling down this time

Pick me up
been bleeding too long
right here, right now
i’ll stop it somehow

Maybe im to blame, maybe im a liar, maybe we’re the same, nothing can start the fire, i can’t feel my heart, but i feel the shame, nothing left to say, soon i’ll fade away

Pick me up
been bleeding too long
right here, right now
i’ll stop it somehow

The hurt inside is fading, this crap’s gone way too far, all this time i’ve been waiting oh, i cannot grieve anymore

I am the one who chose my path, I am the one who couldn’t last, I feel the life pulled from me, the pain in me... I feel the anger changing me, oh god the anger is changing me...


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Lyric Quotes Taken from (Korn, One More Time), (Korn, No One’s There), (Korn, Hollow Life), (Korn, Im Hiding), (Korn, Alone I break), (Korn, Here to Stay), and (Korn, Did my Time)
 

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Infernal Scribe

First Post
An parchment made of human flesh is discovered nailed to the tree, the writing inked in old blood.

So impressed with all you do, tried so hard to be like you,
flew too high and burnt the wings, lost my faith in everything

this is how it begins, push it away but it all comes back again,
all the flesh, all the sin,
there was a time when it used to mean just about everything.

awake to the sound as they peel apart the skin
they pick and they pull
trying to get their fingers in
well they've got to kill what we've found
well they've got to hate what we fear
well they've got to make it go away
well they've got to make it disappear

tried to save myself but myself keeps slipping away

As black as the night can get
everything is safer now
there's always a way to forget
once you learn to find a way how

I can still feel you, even so far away


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Lyric Quotes from Nine Inch Nails, Somwhat Damage, Please, Into the Void, I'm Looking Forward to Joining you Finally, We're in This Together, and the Great Below
 

Infernal Scribe

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A parchment made up of elven flesh is added to the rest of the notices, this one written in a stylish red ink that appears to be melted wax.

You know I'm not dead,
I'm just living in my head,
Forever waiting,
On the ways of your desire

Is it any wonder I can't sleep?
All I have is all you gave to me,
Is it any wonder I found peace through you?
Turn to the gates of heaven, to myself be damned
Turn away from light,
It's not enough, just a touch
It's not enough

She's the one for me,
She's all I really need,
Cause she's the one for me,
Emptiness is loneliness, and loneliness is cleanliness
And cleanliness is godliness, and the gods are empty just like me

The world is a vampire, sent to drain, secret destroyers,
Hold up to the flames and what do I get, for my pain
Betrayed desires, and a piece of the game.

Is it bright where you are,
Have the people changed,
Does it make you happy you're so strange,
And in your darkest hour,
I hold secrets flame,
We can watch the world devoured in it's pain

_____________________________________Smashing Pumpkins with Quotes from: "Eye", "The Beginning is End is the Beginning", "the Everlasting Gaze", "Bullet With Butterfly Wings", and "Zero".
 

Infernal Scribe

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Home again, within the grey.
Forgotten all the things we shared.
The feelings a echo of yesterday,
a day without the rain.

And yet the memory is still haunting me,
our song still mocking me.
Swaying to that old black magic,
under mercurial skies and on planar shores.

When marimba rhythms start to play,
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more


Turning back the clock,
in a place where time has no meaning.

Like a flower bending in the breeze,
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me


I recalled your midnight dress,
as we danced alone among crowed avenues.

Other dancers may be on the floor,
Dear but my eyes will see only you
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak


Alive with the disease,
lost in the midst of madness,

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now


Recalling the fact that he came to interfere,
broke us apart and made you shed tears.

Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak


Made us distance,
and yet not so far away.

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
You know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now


Home again, within the grey.
Recalled all the things we shared.
The feelings a echo of yesterday,
alone within the rain.

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Lyrics in Italtics quoted from Michael Buble - Sway
 

Infernal Scribe

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Dead Again

Waken to the sound of screaming cries,
I knew that I returned home.
All the colors had faded away,
to reveal my crooked home.

Witnessed death at the door again,
winking at me in her familiar way.
She gave me one of her crooked smiles,
while she held the doom of my profession.

She joined me at the foot of the bed
among the dirty sheets and tangled threads.
Asking me what was wrong,
while she placed my head right back on.

I told her everything,
the delirium, the despair, and the deception of my affair.

"Well, Honey" she said while taking a drink,
"Not everything in life is laid in script."
She gave me a wicked smile and asked
if i learnt my proper lesson.

I reached up to touch the scar,
and pondered upon my confession.
I mirrored her crooked grin,
and knew the answer to her question.

Back to the mercurial skies and planar shores,
where merchants displayed exotic stores.
All the colors have returned to me,
and I am alive once more.
 

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Eminenz

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An old man walks to the tree and reads the parchments.
Nodding as he reads,understanding as he speaks it out.

"We all are doomed to die,but before we are alowed to leave,we have to suffer,a whole lifetime filled with seconds of joy and good memorys,all just for one reason...to show us what we will lose"
 

Infernal Scribe

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Another parchment is stacked to the rest

Washed my face,
the great disgrace, the fool of the roads,
everything feels like, a purple cancer,
all dead inside.

Give me the lie

Inject the pain
Give me something pretty,
to forget all my sins.

Give me the deceit

Scratch the skin,
feel the irritation,
peel away the face,
to reveal my inhuman race.

Give me the dream

Scratch again,
dig a little bit deeper,
deception and deceit,
and all that is sugary sweet.

Forbidden taste,
that juice,
that fiber,
that lover's grace

I can't forget,
our personal sin

Forbidden thoughts,
the kiss,
the touch,
that lover's talk

All for naught,
watching, waiting
for another winter night.
 

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