(no subject)
Justice here, justice there, justice every ~where. I think it went blind. I think we poked its eyes out.
I think - I think - I think.
And wings coming to bloom, O tisk, O now, O why - burning, burning, cutting, shredding, still burning. Do please. Kiss-kiss, your fault, all yours, do en~joy.
Mister Brocklehurst, you will do well to find us a legal representative, then consider yourself dismissed for the rest of the week. Unless a desire to screech at someone is explicitly stated, case in which --
...Jo~shu~a. Hullo, part deux, puppet. I have strings. They're velvet. I have strings. Up-down-move. Orders for you, pet.
Messiah, you never come, you never play, you never whi~per. Amen, but such a profligate, amen, amen, amen.
Tche, this little back burn -
the rot of it thick
the rot of it keen
the rot of it bi~ting
...hmmm. My kingdom for a - no kingdom, eh? Fair enough.
CAPTAIN SPARROW'S HAT FOR A VAGUELY COMPETENT MASSEUR!
[ooc: why yes, growing back into our Inorganic powers, which sadly means his unattractively powerful aura is yet again available for reading. Woez, woez. ;.; ]