As A Red Angel Rising Shall Now Appear
To Bring Forth To All, A Shedding Of A Tear…
Thus It Will Thusly Be A Tit For Tat & A Tat For Tit
So Go Now & Tear Your Bleeding Hearts Out Over It…
As We All Under A Red Sky Shall Proceed To Say...
» Carpe Diem Baby >>> (For It Now Comes My Way)
(Metallica)
Hit dirt, shake tree
Split sky, part sea
Strip smile, lose cool
Bleed the day and break the rule
Live to win, dare to fail
Eat the dirt and bite the nail
Then make me miss you
Then make me miss you
So wash your face away with dirt
It don't feel good until it hurts
So take this world and shake it
Come squeeze and suck the day
Come carpe diem baby
Draw lead, p*ss wine
Sink teeth, all mine
Stoke fire, break neck
Suffer through this
Cheat on dead air
Under curve, noose the time
Tear the map and shoot the sign
Then make me miss you
Oh yeah, then make me miss you
So wash your face away with dirt
It don't feel good until it hurts
So take this world and shake it
Come squeeze and suck the day
Come carpe diem baby
Yeah, suck it
Live to win, dare to fail
Eat dirt, bite the nail
Strip smile, lose cool
Bleed the day and break the rule
Under curve, noose the time
Tear the map and shoot the sign
Then make me miss you
Come on, come on
Then make me miss you
So wash your face away with dirt
It don't feel good until it hurts
So take this world and shake it
Come squeeze and suck the day
Come make me miss you
Come carpe diem baby
Come carpe diem baby
So Enter Now Once Again An OP's
Passionsword Gladiator Arena Of...
A Red Rider Rising & Riding Forth Under A Return RERun
Code Red Sky Alert Looming Large!
Quake, Shake & Fear Abounds Coming Forth &
X Out From The Under-Ground-X... As Pay Back Abounds...ASAP...
While Many Things Shall Now Blow Their Top...
Like The OnRushing Reddening Feelings That Just Can't Stop.
Getting The Bigger Picture Drift Their Lava Breath!
As Ya Spew Forth Heat That Seeks Forth DEATH!
Signs Abound Everywhere As Many Will Now Take Their Pay
And Many More Will Come Seeking Their Just Due...
How Long Can They Continue To BS Their Way Through...
So Truly Though...It Really...
» Ain't My Bitch
Outta my way, outta my day
Outta your mind and into mine
Into no one, into no one
Into your step but outta time
Head strong, what's wrong?
I've already heard this song
Before ... you arrived
But now it's time
To kiss your ass good-bye
Draggin' me down, why you around?
So useless
It ain't my fall, it ain't my call!
It ain't my b*tch
Down on the sun, down and no fun
Down and out, where the hell ya been
Damn it all down, damn it unbound
Damn it all down to hell again
Stand tall, can't fall
Never even bend at all
Before .. you arrived
But now it's time
To kiss your ass good-bye
Draggin' me down, why you around?
So useless
It ain't my fall, it ain't my call!
It ain't my b*tch
No way but down, why you around?
No foolin'
It ain't my smile, it ain't my style
It ain't my b*tch
Ain't mine, your kind
Your steppin' outta time
Ain't mine, your kind
Your steppin' outta time
Draggin' me down, why you around?
No foolin'
It ain't my fall, it ain't my call
It Ain't my ...
b*tch ... you ain't mine
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Thus...
The Clues Shall Reveal The Mysteries Learking Forth From Inside
UnVeiling The Moment That It's History Will Air The Slide...
But Ya All Want Or Didn't Dare Or...Better Yet...
Didn't Care To Get Our Hints On Their Bloody
Code Red Rising Not Well Premised Plans Before
So Why Get This Hint To HoaX Yaz On This
Real Deal Well Planned Code Red Alert In Store
So Again...SO CAREFUL AS YOU GO>>>
PROCEED WITH CAUTION>>>
THUS PREWARNED...
Signed Just Sadly, Gladly and Tragically
At the PassionSwords Blades Edge!
WE Bitter Over Bitter-Sweet Gladiators
Of the Society of the Sacred PassionsWord
"Alone of Angels Death has no love for gifts,
Libation helps you not, nor sacrifice.
He has no altar, and hears no hymns;
From him alone Persuasion stands apart."
Aeschylus (525-465 B.C.) "Niobe"
@The Centrist Arena of Gladiators 2000-2007, are
# Of the Society Of The Sacred Sword, a wholly-owned
subsidiary of $ Grand Journey Enterprise Release LTD
a privately-held, Investigative Research Source
of Internet Conspiracy Theory%.
The Colisseum---(Final Lines)
"Not all"- the Echoes answer me- "not all!
Prophetic sounds and loud, arise forever
From us, and from all Ruin, unto the wise,
As melody from Memnon to the Sun.
We rule the hearts of mightiest men- we rule
With a despotic sway all giant minds.
We are not impotent- we pallid stones.
Not all our power is gone- not all our fame-
Not all the magic of our high renown-
Not all the wonder that encircles us-
Not all the mysteries that in us lie-
Not all the memories that hang upon
And cling around about us as a garment,
Clothing us in a robe of more than glory."
Edgar Allan Poe
So Would Ya Believe But Yet That It's Time Once Again...
To Fade To A "Carpe Diem" Return ReRun Code Red Sky Alert
That Now Looms Under A Red Rider Rising & Riding Forth X-ed
Out From The Underground Black...
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