all the pretty girls

cleopatra

cleopatra

your throne is in danger. 

that little boy with the same daddy as you is threatening it, isn't he?

what do you do?

the cataclysmic allure of the asp is strong, right?

what do you do?

antony isn't willing.

make him. oh sweetheart, people will do anything for love (manipulation. 

what do you do?

fear of your loss.

fear of a bitter downfall. 

everybody fails, don't worry.

(not as much as you're about to, though)

listen to the devil on your shoulder, cleo.

he's always right. 

what do you do?

(and, suddenly, the power-hungry, maniacal girl has an answer!)

"ouch".

marc hits the floor. 

his head clocks against the ground, 

and a psycho symphony echoes from another room.

and then, 

fangs sink into your neck. 

hiss.

the tranquilizer silences your magnificent brain,

and you topple faster than your empire soon will.

well, 

you weren't there to see it, were you cleo?

i suppose it's not your fault then.