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Mar. 27th, 2003 02:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alexmegamiAlex says: Oh oh, do me a favor? *big eyes*
stefan. says: sure?
stefan. says: (i looked at that for a sec,and saw "Oh oh, do me a favor? *pig eyes*"
stefan. says: that was painful, in my kidneys.)
Alex says: XD
Alex says: PIG EYES!
Alex says: I am twitching from laughing.
Alex says: Or possibly resisting the urge to kill you WITH MIND BULLETS THROUGH MY SCREEN!
Alex says: SPLEEN!
Paul: mmmmmm crack
Alex: I'm not a crackhead... I swear...
Alex: *shifty-eyed look* *steals your crack*
Paul: haha, the jokes on you. *puts away box of baking soda*
Alex: damn.
Alex: *bites you*
Paul: heh. i tried to type in a cat like noise and failed spelling it
Paul: rawr?
Alex: Rawr works.
Alex: I find cats usually go "meow", or, possibly, "nyo?" but "rawr" works.
Alex: I really am insane.
Paul: you write. call yourself eccentric and build a house sized model train
Alex: Brilliant plan, I shall put it into action at once!
Alex: Though at that point I think it ceases to be a model and should be fully functional.
Alex: But first, I must write the Mage Musical.
Paul: oh no. i suppose that makes me an actor, doesn't it?
Paul:
dwight crowne: and IIIIIIII, will love you, alllllllwaaaaaaaaaays
aine: i see a little silhouette of a man
Paul: hrm. need better response for enya
Paul: and that's a little too committed for dwight.. hrm..
Alex:
Everyone else: Aine... just killed a man... put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger now Dwight's dead
Paul: lol. i shouldn't be encouraging you
Alex: No, you really shouldn't.
Italics are lines that can be kept in full.
Who is this man?
What sort of devil is he
To have me caught in a trap
And choose to let me go free?
It was his hour at last
To put a seal on my fate
Wipe out the past
And wash me clean off the slate!
All it would take
Was a flick of his knife.
Vengeance was his and he gave me back my life!
Damned if I'll live in the debt of a thief
Damned if I'll yield at the end of the chase
I am the Law and the Law is not mocked
I'll spit his pity right back in his face
There is nothing on earth that we [share]
It is either [Aine] or [Dwight Crowne]!
How can I now allow this man
To hold dominion over me?
This desperate man whom I have hunted
He gave me my life. He gave me freedom.
I should have perished by his hand
It was his right
It was my right to die as well.
Instead, I live, but live in hell.
And my thoughts fly apart:
Can this man be believed?
Shall his sins be forgiven?
Shall his crimes be reprieved?
And must I now begin to doubt,
Who never doubted all these years?
My heart is stone and still it trembles
The world I have known is lost in shadow.
Is he from heaven or from hell?
And does he know
That, granting me my life today
This man has killed me even so?
I am reaching but I fall
And the stars are black and cold
As I stare into the void
Of a world that cannot hold.
I'll escape now from that world
From the world of [Dwight Crowne].
There is nowhere I can turn
There is no way to go on...
(Aine's not quite melodramatic enough to threaten suicide, I think... I think...)
stefan. says: sure?
stefan. says: (i looked at that for a sec,and saw "Oh oh, do me a favor? *pig eyes*"
stefan. says: that was painful, in my kidneys.)
Alex says: XD
Alex says: PIG EYES!
Alex says: I am twitching from laughing.
Alex says: Or possibly resisting the urge to kill you WITH MIND BULLETS THROUGH MY SCREEN!
Alex says: SPLEEN!
Paul: mmmmmm crack
Alex: I'm not a crackhead... I swear...
Alex: *shifty-eyed look* *steals your crack*
Paul: haha, the jokes on you. *puts away box of baking soda*
Alex: damn.
Alex: *bites you*
Paul: heh. i tried to type in a cat like noise and failed spelling it
Paul: rawr?
Alex: Rawr works.
Alex: I find cats usually go "meow", or, possibly, "nyo?" but "rawr" works.
Alex: I really am insane.
Paul: you write. call yourself eccentric and build a house sized model train
Alex: Brilliant plan, I shall put it into action at once!
Alex: Though at that point I think it ceases to be a model and should be fully functional.
Alex: But first, I must write the Mage Musical.
Paul: oh no. i suppose that makes me an actor, doesn't it?
Paul:
dwight crowne: and IIIIIIII, will love you, alllllllwaaaaaaaaaays
aine: i see a little silhouette of a man
Paul: hrm. need better response for enya
Paul: and that's a little too committed for dwight.. hrm..
Alex:
Everyone else: Aine... just killed a man... put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger now Dwight's dead
Paul: lol. i shouldn't be encouraging you
Alex: No, you really shouldn't.
Italics are lines that can be kept in full.
Who is this man?
What sort of devil is he
To have me caught in a trap
And choose to let me go free?
It was his hour at last
To put a seal on my fate
Wipe out the past
And wash me clean off the slate!
All it would take
Was a flick of his knife.
Vengeance was his and he gave me back my life!
Damned if I'll live in the debt of a thief
Damned if I'll yield at the end of the chase
I am the Law and the Law is not mocked
I'll spit his pity right back in his face
There is nothing on earth that we [share]
It is either [Aine] or [Dwight Crowne]!
How can I now allow this man
To hold dominion over me?
This desperate man whom I have hunted
He gave me my life. He gave me freedom.
I should have perished by his hand
It was his right
It was my right to die as well.
Instead, I live, but live in hell.
And my thoughts fly apart:
Can this man be believed?
Shall his sins be forgiven?
Shall his crimes be reprieved?
And must I now begin to doubt,
Who never doubted all these years?
My heart is stone and still it trembles
The world I have known is lost in shadow.
Is he from heaven or from hell?
And does he know
That, granting me my life today
This man has killed me even so?
I am reaching but I fall
And the stars are black and cold
As I stare into the void
Of a world that cannot hold.
I'll escape now from that world
From the world of [Dwight Crowne].
There is nowhere I can turn
There is no way to go on...
(Aine's not quite melodramatic enough to threaten suicide, I think... I think...)
