The Lacrimosa

[lothoro]

Lacrimosa dies illa

Qua resurget ex favilla

Judicandus homo reus.

Huic ergo parce, Deus:

Pie Jesu Domine,

Dona eis requiem. Amen.

But how does one judge the undead? There you go again, restless child of oblivion, taking away the simple pleasures of the Lord. Was it  not enough for you to sleep endlessly? Was it not enough to live more than several lifetimes. Ungrateful child of the night, it is not that master you serve but remember - a woman will never be God.

Comments

[dealing-death.livejournal.com]

A woman will never be God you say? Tsk tsk, I beg to differ.



((I am sorry. Couldn't sleep. Also couldn't help myself given the girls current state of crazy. ))

[lothoro.livejournal.com]

Ah, my angel. Be careful to watch from which heaven you fall from.

[dealing-death.livejournal.com]

Will your arms only catch me if I fall from the right one?

[lothoro.livejournal.com]

No. But my arms may not be the only ones that would want to lay my claim on you if you fall from grace. I imagine there are others, not willing...*smirk* to serve you like I might.

[dealing-death.livejournal.com]

Make sure you are the first to catch me, brave knight. I would not want to fall into the wrong hands. As I recall your hands were always right for me. Very, very right.