He had laid himself completely bare to her; scars and all-- then peeled off his own skin and ripped open his own ribcage to offer her the deepest thing he could offer her: his soul. She had cradled it and breathed warmth into it... and then destroye...
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I want to run
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The dead say they used to know me
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All I can remember is a flower
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I am strong. I harm. I kill.
I am afraid.
Promise
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A Feyd Rautha Harkonnen story
They're all dead.
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I killed them all.
I'm sorry.
... And all the people say You can't wake up, this is not a dream You're part of a machine, you are not a human being With your face all made up, living on a screen Low on self-esteem, so you run on gasoline
Promise Act III
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