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A Eulogy For The Living Lost; Into Nights Requiem Infernal (RP 1)
Topic Started: Dec 17 2009, 10:14 PM (125 Views)
McNally
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--the poison underneath the skin

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Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare sieze the fire?

And what shoulder, & what art.
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
And when thy heart began to beat,
What dread hand? & what dread feet?

What the hammer? what the chain?
In what furnace was thy brain?
What the anvil? what dread grasp
Dare its deadly terrors clasp?

When the stars threw down their spears,
And watered heaven with their tears,
Did he smile his work to see?
Did he who made the Lamb make thee?

Tyger! Tyger! burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?


-William Blake






Jump on the tiger...
You can feel his heart but you know he's mean...
Some light can never be seen...
*********
CHAPTER ONE: UNHOLY DIVER

Bryan Nicolas McNally. That's my birth name. You all know me, as "The Ripper"....
I was once human...I once was as breakable as a Krimzon Blaze title reign, or a mirror with a sledgehammer.
I used to be an easy target...
Two different colored eyes, a result of heterochromia.
Flaming red hair...
I was a source of ridicule, my entre life.
I'm only twenty-five, and yet my life has encountered numerous let-downs...
As well as hate-filled sermons...

They fuel my passion...
My rage...
My internal destruction...
Has me numb to all of your wrong doings...



>>the.ripper. MCNALLY: I am the fallen angel...saviour of the damned...

So many times I have said this to myself...so many times I ha------

>>the.ripper. MCNALLY: I'm not even in the mood...

END RP
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