[ Grell's had a lot of time on his hands in the evenings, lately. Too much time. ]
How should I your true love know
From another one?
By his ~cockle~ hat and staff,
And his sandal shoon.
[ He is singing; and sitting on the floor, stiletto knife in hand, on top of a pile of... ]
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Did you just stab puppet me through the heart? I feel like I should take offense.
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Can't you ~feel~ it in your heart now? My LOVE?
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steward, that stole his master's ~daughter~!
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Plucking from my memory a rooted sorrow~!
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THEN HE WOULDN'T LEAVE!
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[ Sifts through the broken dolls, and finds Undertaker's ]
Such a ~pretty~ little reaper~♥
[ Grell cradles it, as though it were a baby, and rocks it back and forth ]
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You would never leave me, would you 'Taker?
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Or do you prefer stuffed animals?
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How come you stabbed them?
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Because they were bad.
I JUDGED them all, and found them ~wanting~!
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