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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~.

[voice post initiated]

[connecting...]

[connecting...]

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.

[disconnecting...]

[voice post terminated]

ooc; to anyone who heard his singing, your feeling of helplessness has been highly elevated.
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