Post by DAEMON BLACKFYRE on Jun 23, 2015 3:22:57 GMT
| TYRAEL LANNISTER |
MALE ● FOURTY FIVE ● HETEROSEXUAL ● HOUSE LANNISTER ● LORD
FRIENDS character namecharacter name character name | Telephone, please. Dr. Davis, telephone, please. Dr. Blaire, Dr. Blaire, Dr. J. Hamilton, Dr. J. Hamilton. It's ten minutes passed curfew - why are you still up? (In other news, the bizarre murders of political and religious leaders that have shocked this city over the last month seem to have ended as suddenly as they began. No terrorist group has come forth claiming esponsibility for the slaying, but police have a suspect in custody under observation at the state hopsital. His identity is being withheld, ending further investigation. Sports and weather next.) Hello? Hello? Oh, perhaps you need another shot. There, that should do it. Sweet dreams. You - ... I remember now. I remember how it started. I can't remember yesterday. I just remember doing what they told me. |
ENEMIES or a couplelines of lyrics iffins you want to | For a price, I'd do about anything except pull the trigger. For that, I'd need a pretty good cause. Then I heard of Doctor X, the man with a cure. Just watch the television; yeah, you'll see there's somethin' goin' on. Got no love for politicians or that crazy scene in D.C. It's just a power-mad town. But the time is ripe for changes - there's a growin' feeling that takin' a chance on a new kind of vision is due. I used to trust the media to tell me the truth, tell us the truth. But now, I've seen the pay-offs everywhere I look. Who do you trust when everyone's a crook? Revolution calling, revolution calling, revolution calling you! There's a revolution calling, revolution calling! Gotta make a change, gotta push, gotta push it on through! |
LOVERS character namecharacter name character name | Hey, Nikki, you know everything that there is to do. Here's a gun: take it home, wait by the phone. We'll send someone over to bring you what you need. You're a one man death machine - make this city bleed. Now, I know you won't refuse because we've got so much to do, and you've got nothin' more to lose. So take this number and welcome to Operation: Mindcrime. We're an underground revolution workin' overtime. Operation: Mindcrime. There's a job for you in the system, boy, with nothin' to sign. Operation: Mindcrime. We're an underground revolution workin' overtime. Operation: Mindcrime. If you've come to see the doctor, yeah, he'll give you the cure. Operation: Mindcrime. Make somethin' of your life, boy, let me into your mind. Operation: Mindcrime. There's a job for you in the system, boy, with nothin' to sign. |
OTHERS character namecharacter name character name | Oh, they've given me a mission. I don't really know the game, yet I'm bent on submission. Religion is to blame. Well, I'm the new Messiah: death angel with a gun. Dangerous in my silence, deadly to my cause. Speak to me the pain you feel. Speak the word: the word is all of us. I've given my life to become what I am. To preach the new beginning, to make you understand: to reach some point of order, utopia in mind, you've got to learn to sacrifice, to leave what's now behind. Speak to me the pain you feel. Speak the word: the word is all of us. Speak the word: the word is all of us. |
TWICE I'VE TURNED MY BACK ON YOU
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