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He stopped as they stopped at the end of the corridor, and the double doors thundered open. Then he would take her out into the street and they would wave to me beneath the window, off to share what they shared: the hunt, the seduction, the kill. You can imagine how well it was Lestat did not envy us this, but only smiled on it from afar, waiting until she came to him. But she lived, she lived to put her arms around my neck and press her tiny cupid's bow to my lips and put her gleaming eye to nay eye until our lashes touched and, laughing, we reeled about the room as if to the wildest waltz. At dawn she lay with me, her heart beating against my heart, and many times when I looked at her-when she was at her music or painting and didn't know I stood in the room-I thought of that singular experience rd had with her and no other, that I had killed her, taken her life from her, had drunk all of her life's blood in that fatal embrace I'd lavished on so many others, others who lay now moldering in the damp earth. at EssentialMusicPublishing.I'm still all right, Mother, Rojer said so she turned to speak with Flavia and Kincaid, and introduce them to Xexo and Keylarion.īut when that was done, she was my companion, my pupil, her long hours spent with me consuming faster and faster the knowledge I gave her, sharing with me some quiet understanding which could not include Lestat. at ) / So Essential Tunes / RELWOF (SESAC) (Admin. I need U every single day, every breath I takeĪchtober Songs (BMI) (Admin. I need on my darkest days, when I’m losing faith They comfort me when I’m beat down brokenĪin’t no way this thing gon’ change, it’s U
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