Jan 22, 2008 15:47
Okay, so I got a new collar by myself. No thanks to you, Axel, and your shirking-of-paperwork. It doesn't have spikes, it has little stars instead, so it'll be hard for those to fall.
Hm, I wonder what plays are showing tonight~.
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Heaven's gates won't open up for me. With these broken wings I'm fallin'--and all... I see... is you...
These city walls ain't got no love for me, I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story, and oh, I scream, for you...
Come, please, I'm callin'.
And all I need from you...
Hu-rry, I'm fallin'...
I'm fallin'...
Show me what it's like, to be the last one standing, and teach me wrong from right... and I'll show you, what I can be.
Say it for me; say it to me, and I'll leave this life behind me--
Say it, if it's worth savin' me...
Hu-rry, I'm fallin'...
Hm. Not quite the-- [doorbell. creaking of a mattress.]
Work time.
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ooc; to anyone who heard his singing, your feeling of helplessness has been highly elevated.