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Tuesday, November 23, 2010


   If Dracula's Spawn Was a Romantic...
Wella, wella, wella, what is this hesitation?
I thought... I thought I told you to kill me!
I thought... well, it's too late to think, isn't it?
Isn't it? It is.
As I run, as you run--as I run after you, my feet beat against the ground like children on a trampoline. You cannot run, you cannot hide
so why, why do you try?
This cannot end unless and until one of us does, and it better be me.

I took you aside the day before they took me and told you:
We are the last of the best of the worst,
The lone slayers in a world of vampires.
We are not saints because we can't afford to be, And I entreat you, beseech you--if ever darkness falls and drags down me with it, take the spike and shove it into my heart, for I will no longer be me and no longer be mine, but one of them and theirs.

Wella, wella, wella, what is this hesitation?
I thought... I thought I told you to kill me!
I thought... well, it's too late to think, isn't it?
Isn't it? It is.
As I run, as you run--as I run after you, my feet beat against the ground like children on a trampoline. You cannot run, you cannot hide
so why, why do you try?
This cannot end unless and until one of us does, and it better be me.

I took you aside the day before they took me and told you:
Look, kid, love's a life in this mannequin world and you are mine, you are mine
So if and when they suck my soul out through my throat and send me to kill you, kill me.
I'd rather die a demonic puppet murdered by my love than die a murderer of my angelic lively love.

Wella, wella, wella, what is this hesitation?
I thought... I thought I told you to kill me!
I thought... well, it's too late to think, isn't it?
Isn't it? It is.
As I run, as you run--as I run after you, my feet beat against the ground like children on a trampoline. You cannot run, you cannot hide
so why, why do you try?
This cannot end unless and until one of us does, and it better be me.

I hear your heart break as you stab the stake through mine.
I taste your tears as you turn me to ashes.

I know you, too, must die one day, but please
don't make me be the one to take you.

~Belinda

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