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 Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:52 pm
*more kareokee* ((can't spell))
Sephiroth: ...Couse i'm wanted. Wanted. Dead or alive...
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:58 pm
Zeddicous_Zul_Zorrander *more kareokee* ((can't spell)) Sephiroth: ...Couse i'm wanted. Wanted. Dead or alive... .. He might actually sing that... >_<...
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:59 pm
Deaths Apprentice Zeddicous_Zul_Zorrander *more kareokee* ((can't spell)) Sephiroth: ...Couse i'm wanted. Wanted. Dead or alive... .. He might actually sing that... >_<... oh well at least i tried i guess. but i don't think he would be singing. maybe giving a long boring speech but not singing.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:00 pm
Aeris starts singing "The Highwayman" by Lorenna McKennit. xd
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:02 pm
Aeris: The wind was a torrent of darkness
Among the gusty trees
The moon was a ghostly galleon
Tossed upon the cloudy seas
The road was a ribbon of moonlight
Over the purple moor
And the Highwayman came riding
Riding...riding
The Highwayman came riding
Up to the old inn-door...
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:04 pm
Aeris: He'd a French cocked hat on his forehead
A bunch of lace at his chin
A coat of claret velvet
And breeches of brown doe-skin
They fitted with never a wrinkle
His boots were up to the thigh!
And he rode with a jeweled twinkle
His pistol butts a-twinkle
His rapier hilt a-twinkle
Over the jeweled ground
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:09 pm
Aeris: Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed
In the dark inn-yard
And he tapped with his whip on the shudders
But all were locked or barred
He whistled a tune to the window
And who should be waiting there?
But the land-lords black eyed daughter
Bess the land-lords daughter
Plaiting a dark red love-knot
Into her long black hair
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:12 pm
Aeris: "One kiss, my bonnie sweetheart
I'm after a prize tonight
But I shall be back with the yellow gold
Before the morning light
But if they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
Though hell should bar the way."
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:14 pm
Antell: He rose upright in the stirrups
He scarce could reach her hand
But she loosened her hair in the casement
His face burned like a brand
As the black cascade of the perfume
Came tumbling over his breast
And he kissed its waves in the moonlight
Oh sweet waves in the moonlight
Then he tugged at his rein in the moonlight
And galloped away to the west
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:16 pm
(It's a ten minute long song/poem, what more do you want?) stressed sweatdrop
(And I've memorized it. eek )
Aeris: He did not come at the dawning
He did not come at the noon
And out of the tawny sunset
Before the rise of the moon
When the road was a gypsy's ribbon
Looping the purple moor
A red-coat troupe came marching
Marching...marching
King George's men came marching
Up to the old inn door
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:18 pm
Cloud, Squall, Seifer, Sephiroth, Zidane, Rusty, Cecil, Rydia, Rosa, and Kain: *plays Stratovarious' song Destiny* ^_^ Ok, now were occupied.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:19 pm
Aeris: They said no word to the landlord
They drank his ale instead
But they gagged his daughter and bound her
To the foot of her narrow bed
Two of them knelt at the casement
With muskets at their side
There was death at every window
Hell at one dark window
For Bess could see through the casement
The road that he would ride
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:23 pm
Antell: They had tied her up to attention
With many a sniggering jest
They had bound a musket beside her
With the barrel beneath her breast
"Now keep a good watch!"
And they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
Look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
Though hell should bar the way
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:28 pm
Aeris: She twisted her hands behind her
But all the knots held good
She writhed her hands till her fingers
Were wet with sweat or blood
They stretched and strained in the moonlight
And the hours crawled by like years!
Till now on the stroke of midnight
Cold on the stroke of midnight
The tip of one finger touched it
The trigger at least was hers!
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