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βThat sounds like something that is not for me to concern myself with, and neither should you, amore. I am the keeper and savior of none.β
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{ everyone that still tags me in things while I'm away are the real ones, ty, aeva loves u π }
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βDearly beloved... be mine.β
Rita Hayworth in πππ ππππ πππππ ππππππππ (1942).
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Euripides, from Grief Lessons: Four Plays; translated by Anne Carson
Text ID: Gods are stubborn. So am I.
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The Devilβs Carnival Sentence Meme
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Heavenβs All Around β Who did I adjourn? β β Heavenβs all around you. β β Iβll be dreaming pieces of you. β β Cast my reverie back into the sea. β β All my little troubles havenβt got a prayer. β β Underneath my pillow is where itβs meant to be. β β Heavenβs all around you when you havenβt got a care. β β All that I can say, all that I can know, Is that Iβll be dreaming pieces of you. β
The Devilβs Carnival β You canβt help but fall. β β Use discretion, stay alert. β β Get your tickets, form a line. β β Youβre in the devilβs carnival! β β Come one, come two, come all! β β Welcome to my gates, you gay, and lucky souls. β β Welcome to eternity, now eat your just desserts. β β Weβve got your ordinary sinners and extraordinary ones. β β Keep your hands, and arms, and legs, and head about you at all times. β β Run little blind mice, scurry down the trail. Chop goes the farmerβs knife coming for your tail. β β How they end depend on how you play your part. Unfortunately, how you played your part has got you here. β
666 β All 666 rules are policed. β β Each cog is well aligned. β β Breaking rules, it just wonβt do β β Our carnival hereβs a well-oiled machine. β β Itβs my duty to advise you of the ordinance in place. β β Thereβs a chaos that rests at the heart of this beast. β β As youβll note, the rules are clearly stated, even illustrated, and enumerated. β β As keeper, itβs my humble pleasure to first castigate and then admonish you. β β There are consequences, morbid consequences, crueler than ever imagined. β β There are consequences, bloody consequences when you donβt follow the rules. β
Kiss The Girls β Kiss the girls! β β Where are the bees? βΒ Β β Missed me, missed me, now you have to kiss the girls! β β One for the priest, two for the dame, three for the sweet little boy lost in the rain. β
Beautiful Stranger β Letβs burn one another. β β Now, letβs play a game. β β Donβt pussyfoot. Shoot! β β My, what a strange duet. β β Hello, Beautiful Stranger. β β Itβs the shadowβs domain. β β Shadow takes all, my pet. β β Three chances to claim her. β β Three clicks in the chamber. β β Youβre my beautiful stranger. β β Weβre like moths to the flame. β β The knife in my back, it reminds me of you. β β I could say that Iβm hurt but it wouldnβt be true. β β How familiar the danger, slipping into the shadows. β β High stakes, three shakes, no breaks. Triple the wager. βΒ
A Penny For A Tale β God rest her soul. β β Bleed for a sinner. β β Sheβd kill for a bite. β β A penny for a tale? β β I just might well up. β β Oh, how they teased. β β These are difficult times. β β Lord, that greed, itβll kill you. β β Thank you, sirs, youβre too kind. β β I just need a few pennies more! β β Lord, go on, pass the hat, will you? β β A penny for an old beggarmanβs story. β β I heard from a birdy it doesnβt end purdy. β β It doesnβt end well. No, it never ends well. β β Your purse strings are tight. Bleed for a sinner. β β Lord, would it not be a sin for you to deny yourselves a tale? β β Iβll continue my rhyme for a dime or a penny is fine, these are difficult times. β β Let me tell you a tale for a penny, one that you can not hear anywhere else. β
Trust Me β Iβm so sincere. β β Donβt cry, crybaby. β β So trust me, Darling Dear. β β Trust me, just like I trust you. β β You know you never can hide. β β Oh, I was knocked to the floor. β β How many kisses do you need? β β Youβre a tough little tadpole to love. β β Babe, youβre a hard game to catch. β β Youβre a bad little love and Iβm yours. β β Iβm so sincere, thereβs no need to tear. β β Youβre a bad little love and youβre mine. β β Youβre an urge that can never be cured. β β Never tasted as sweet a poison as you have. β β One for your tummy, one for your cheek, one for the devil inside of me. βΒ
The Scorpionβs Tale β True love can break the spell. β β Come, drink a cup of my scorn! β β Remember that you were warned. β β In their name, letβs drink to true love. β β She pondered if his love was poison. β β Love, it is foolish and green, my love. β β He pricked her so gently she swooned. β β What bitter yet delicious wine, my love. β β How quickly we forget the sting, my love. β β Let me tell you a tale of a love that did fail. β β What a pretty and dangerous line, my love. β β His words poured like wine as their fates intertwined. β β Take heed of the thorns, donβt scream when it stings. βΒ
Grief β Where is your little son lost? β β Drown in your beautiful grief. β β Where will your little son sleep? β β Who, then, will tend to the sheep? β β Let me open my teeth and cradle you there. β β Dark are the strangers that sleep on the train. β β Two little hands push the chair from your feet. β β Youβre drowning in the grief of Jupiterβs water. β β Orphaned by Heaven where no child is spared. β β Thereβs a bed for the boy and rope for the father. β β Thereβs blood on their cots and bones on their plates. β β Thereβs a bed for the boy and rope for the father, both orphaned by Heaven where no child is spared. β
Grace For Sale β Itβs off to hell we go. β β Hark, the angelsβ wail. β β A sheep has left the fold. β β Weβve got grace for sale. β β Weβve got grace for cheap. β β Count your missing sheep. β β Tongues slither in the mud. β β Fa la la, itβs off to hell we go. β β My fairest wheels are turning. β β Tongues slither in the psalms. β β Cross your heart and hope to die. β β Thatβs how a carnival grows, my son. β β Spread my filth, my wings, my weeds. β β Plant my hooves, my hooks, my books. β β Lay you down to sleep with wicked little stories. β β I raise my hell, my cane, my stakes, my snakes. β β Cast out for your sin? Come here for redemption. β
In All My Dreams I Drown β He said, βNow hush, love.β β β In all my dreams I drown. β β Iβm begging you, please wake me up. β β Scold me, hold me, Iβll be yours to keep. β β You havenβt slept in many suns and moons. β β I closed my eyes as the ship was rent and felled. β β I donβt want to go to sleep, in all my dreams I drown. β β The only thing I beg of you, donβt make me go to sleep. β β The curtains ran between my legs as we began to sink. β β A storm is brewing in the South. Itβs time you go to sleep. β β Oh, I will sleep when we reach shore and pray we get there soon. β β Like Jonah, weβll be swallowed whole and spat back teeth and bones. β β Hush, now, hush, love. Hereβs your gown, thereβs the bed, lanterns down. β
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My dear love, Iβm going to take such good care of you, Iβm going to be very sweet to you β¦
Simone de Beauvoir (1908-1986), in a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre (1905-1980) Valgorge, 28 July [1935] in βLetters To Sartreβ, translated by Quintin Hoare
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melanie martinez //Β dead to me
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Valentine sneak peak
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Β sympathy for lady vengeance sentence starters.
β behind that wicked witchβs face of yours, i saw the presence of an angel.Β β
β do you really think an angel resides in me?Β β
β we know that we are all sinners in here.Β β
β why donβt you go screw yourself?Β β
β then, die. and be born again. over and over, if you need to.Β βΒ
β you never really loved me, did you? you were just pretending, right? β
β youβve changed a lot. you used to be so sweetβ¦ and talk so kindly.Β β
β i felt like i was dying because i couldnβt be with my loveβ¦Β β
β it brings me bad luck. stop crying!Β β
β the pride in my heart wouldnβt let me die.Β β
β you said living is a struggle, too. a struggle not to die.Β β
β how could you have changed so much? could we start over again?Β β
β i donβt want to look kind-hearted.Β β
β so, you did something wrongβ¦ you make penance and promise never to do it again, right?Β β
β iβm planning to kill another person.Β β
β touch anything else and iβll put a hole in your head.Β β
β it has to be pretty. everything should be pretty.Β β
β you parasite, living off of menβs blood.Β β
β it has to be tonight. i canβt take it any more. not even for you.Β β
β donβt think that i forgive you.Β β
β i often thought of taking revenge out on you. but i couldnβt imagine killing the thought of you. β
β saying sorry is not enough. you should say sorry at least 3 times.Β β
β my sins are too great and too deep.Β β
β if you committed a sin, you must make atonement for that sin. big atonement for big sins, small atonement for small sins.Β β
β you made me a sinner.Β β
β you were happy with me, right?Β β
β i was happyβ¦. too happy for a sinner like me.Β β
β wonβt it be scary going in alone? and it could be dangerous. β
β thereβs no such thing as a normal person.Β β
β you all look very well off. take a look at that.Β β
β when thereβs a break in conversation like this, some say an angel is passing.Β β
β i made a great mistake in my youth, and used other people to achieve my own goalsβ¦ but i still couldnβt find the redemption i desired.Β β
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{ allΒ iβm gonna say is why couldn't it be triss }
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{ listen the witcher show was lacking aeva anyway }
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