As your bony fingers close around me
Long and spindly
Death becomes me
Heaven can you see what I see
He closed his eyes as he felt the other man's hand close around his neck. He went slowly limp as the life was squeezed from him. This would put it right. Now the future he had seen would never come to pass.....
Hey you pale and sickly child
You're death and living reconciled
Been walking home a crooked mile
"That frail form holds more power then one can hope to see in a lifetime. His very existance changes the lives of those around him. He is Karma.... he is Fate.... He is the one who can decide who lives or dies...."
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
"You need to save some of you for you...."
"But if I don't give myself to others.... what good am I?"
There's no time for hesitating
Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating
He closed his eyes and showed him everything. The pain he had felt as his live flowed out from him, staining the white of the deathly purity with the deep red of blood....
Unwanted, uninvited kin
It creeps beneath your crawling skin
It lives without it lives within you
"You are mine..." she gave a slow smirk as she caressed the man captive under her. "And you always have been, and always will be, Brother mine...."
Feel the fever coming
You're shaking and twitching
You can scratch all over
But that won't stop you itching
He fell to his knees, clutching at himself. "What-- what's happening to me...." he whispered in a near terrifed voice, shaking slightly. "It's-- It's like---" His eyes went wide and he looked up. "They're calling us--- trying trying to call us back..."
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
"Because I can't!" he cried, fists clentched at his sides. "I need you--- I need you to be whole... Our souls are intertwined.... why--- why won;t you return my feelings?!"
Dream on... Dream on
"He won't wake up." She sighed. "He's wrapped himself in his dreamword...."
Blame it on your karmic curse
Oh shame upon the universe
It knows its lines
It's well rehearsed
"Fate is crule..." his whispered in a disparing voice. "Why-- why is everything I love being torn from me and burned before my eyes?"
It sucked you in, it dragged you down
To where there is no hallowed ground
Where holiness is never found
"Like it here?" he whispered, voice cracking. "Like being used to cause others pain? Like not being held prisoner and having my will taken from me?"
Paying debt to karma
You party for a living
What you take won't kill you
But careful what you're giving
"I don't have anything left to give! You have everything... everything but my soul...."
Can you feel a little love
Can you feel a little love
"Please...." he wrapped his arms around the other man, resting his head on his forhead. "I need to know.... you do feel anything... anything at all for me... any love at all for me...."
Dream on... Dream on
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