Deception, Disgrace

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

Gilbert's eyes flashed open wide for a moment as he realized his mistake, but quickly corrected his expression and replied tersely, "Well it is! I just..." He stopped for a moment, thinking.
I'm such a liar.
Shut up mind...
Oh great, I'm arguing with myself.
And lossing
Shuddup!
"Oh whatever!" Gilbert huffed in annoyance at his own thoughts, rolling over onto his side

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

Vudu giggled. "Wow.. you're odd.."

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

"And you're... stupid." Gilbert grumbled without looking at her, not bothering to even think of a good comeback, just muttereing something dumb like a child would

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

Vudu giggled and layed down, curling up a bit. "Goodnight."

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

"Goodnight?" Gilbert repeated, tensing a bit. "Why arn't you leaving?" He asked, still not turning to look at her

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

Vudu shrugged. "You didn't give me reason to."

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

"I gave you many reasons!" Gilbert replied in exasperation, since this was something he wasn't used to, now turning to look at her, red eyes flashing, "Get lost! You don't deserve my awesomeness anyway," He decided, looking away again

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

Vudu glanced back at him. "Since when do I need to deserve something to stay here?"

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

"Since I said so!" Gilbert spat, though it wasn't much of a reason at all. He didn't like this girl... She defied everything he knew to be true and what he said. He hated it so much.

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

Vudu was quiet for a minute, then layed her head back down. "You're not my boss."

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

Gilbert tensed and replied, "so what?" He dug his claws into the sand around him for a minute. Great... headache back. "Just... please, go away." He muttered. He couldn't easily recall the last time he said 'please'. If Roderich was here he probably would have had a stroke at the sight

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

Vudu shook her head. "If I keep wandering around I'll probably get eaten or something. Just put up with me for tonight." She mumbled, starting to fall asleep.

[Osterreich]

Deception.... Disgrace; Evil as plain as the scar on his face

Deception (An outrage!) Disgrace (For shame!) He asked for trouble the moment he came

Deception (An outrage!) (Just leave us alone!) Disgrace (For shame!)

(Traitor, go back with your own!) He asked for trouble the moment he came...

G I L B E R T Beilschmidt
"I'm awesome!"

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage
To let the person know how you feel


I used to rule the world, seas would rise when I gave the word; now in the morning I sleep alone, sweep the streets I used to own. I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes; listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!" One minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me; and I discovered that my castles stand upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand. I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield. my missionaries in a foreign field. For some reason I can't explain once you go there was never, never an honest word; and that was when I ruled the world

Gilbert gritted his teeth, but still ground out, "fine." And said no more about the subject

It was the wicked and wild wind, blew down the doors to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe what I'd become. Revolutionaries wait for my head on a silver plate; just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing; Be my mirror, my sword and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain, I know Saint Peter won't call my name; never an honest word, but that was when I ruled the world


Born in grief, raised in hate; helpless to defy his fate
Let him run, let him live, but do not forget
What we cannot forgive
And he is not one of us, he has never been one of us
He is not part of us, not our kind
Someone once lied to us, now we're not so blind
For we knew he would do what he's done
And we know that he'll never be one of us

[x [Shakes] x]

(Ahh.. time skip? And sorry about that, stupid internet..)

[Osterreich]

(Ah, it's fine. And um... do you mind if I time skip later, cuz I currently don't know what to do here ._. it's 1 30 am, I'm a bit brain dead)