The Princess has entered my lab, And now she’s come to befriend me.
In the end, what separates a man from a slave.
Money? Power? No, A man chooses, A slave obeys
You Think you have memories. A Library, Friends, The Spell, The Coronation, And then this place.
Were there really friends?
Did you really “make” that “magic”?
Or was it forced out by something less than a man.
Something bred to sleepwalk through life, until activated by a simple phrase spoken by their kindly master.
Was a girl sent to befriend? Or A slave?
A man chooses, a slave obeys.
Stop. Would you kindly?
Would you kindly? A Powerful Phrase.
A Familiar Phrase?
Sit. Would you kindly?
Stand. Would you kindly?
Would You Kindly? Run!
Stop!
Turn.
A man chooses, a slave obeys.
Assault!
(Twilight slaps Sci Twi)
A man Chooses…
(Twilight slaps again)
A Slave Obeys.
(one more slap)
OBEY!
(Twi Prime knocks out Sci Twi)
I’ll admit that when I saw that Dr. Suchong met an untimely demise at the hands of his own creation, I was a little disappointed, since it deprived me of the satisfaction of doing it myself.
Not so oddly, the Christian god’s name looks like a human in Hebrew.
No Kings.
Only Man.
In the end, what separates a man from a slave.
Money? Power? No, A man chooses, A slave obeys
You Think you have memories. A Library, Friends, The Spell, The Coronation, And then this place.
Were there really friends?
Did you really “make” that “magic”?
Or was it forced out by something less than a man.
Something bred to sleepwalk through life, until activated by a simple phrase spoken by their kindly master.
Was a girl sent to befriend? Or A slave?
A man chooses, a slave obeys.
Stop. Would you kindly?
Would you kindly? A Powerful Phrase.
A Familiar Phrase?
Sit. Would you kindly?
Stand. Would you kindly?
Would You Kindly? Run!
Stop!
Turn.
A man chooses, a slave obeys.
Assault!
(Twilight slaps Sci Twi)
A man Chooses…
(Twilight slaps again)
A Slave Obeys.
(one more slap)
OBEY!
(Twi Prime knocks out Sci Twi)
I’ll admit that when I saw that Dr. Suchong met an untimely demise at the hands of his own creation, I was a little disappointed, since it deprived me of the satisfaction of doing it myself.