(I don't own this song. It is an image song for Val from Slayers Try. If you don't like the killing, of an innocent, with a gun...then you probably shouldn't read this one.)
"Waru, Waru Bad Blood"
Exile sits alone for a while, pondering over his job and life in general. He makes sure his gun is safe and gets up.
~Twisted moon, gather up the cries my inner feelings have raised
Putting my evils aside, I yearn for slumber.
NOISY, NOISY, SILENT NIGHT~
Exile tries to sleep, but can't seem to. His dreams are filled with the life he wants and cannot have.
~If I ever reach the halfway point to madness my self,
Running along the stream of life,
I don't need warm feelings of love,
Casting a looking of evil and glaring at my future enemies~
Exile sits up angrily and starts playing his violin, as always, to calm his emotions. He then decides to study the files of people he'll have to kill or capture soon, since he cannot sleep.
~SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL,
From angel to devil,
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL,
What am I really like on the inside?
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL,
I'm going to break through this mosaic,
SHAKING, SHAKING, IN MY SOUL,
Coming to and fro into my sight,
Killing any of my uncertain inner feelings,
ANYTIME~
Exile sees a mixed view of himself. He is a child again, playing out in the snow. Then some people come and destroy his home and he sees the snow turn red. He then sees himself as a teenager, trying to talk some one into joining. When the person refuses he just looks around and gives the person some money so they can leave. He sees him self being punished so harshly when he was found out. Then he sees himself as he is now. A killer and trapper that seems not to have a care in the world except his duty.
~A red rose, I don't want to feel the thorns, but still I grasp it tightly
The aching desire is my weakness, and yet it smells so sweet,
NOISY, NOISY SILENT DAYS~
Then Exile sees what he wants to be. He sees himself still at his childhood home, still with his family. As a teenager he is with the friends he never grew to have. And, now, he would be engaged, with children to come someday.
~I feel the tide as hot blood flows through this body,
These coming experiences are now dead,
I don't know of any sympathy
You give off smiles innocently without harm
How can I find the right answer when
I don't know where to look
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, WHOA~
Exile is at work and someone smiles at him unknowingly. The smile tugs at his heart and he almost feels an urge to tear up. He shakes his head, thinking he IS on the right side, and rebellion will only lead to senceless deaths.
~SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Yes changes to NO
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I alone decide
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Without any tricks
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I'll make a personal appearance to display my power,
Killing any of my soft inner feelings
ANYTIME~
Exile seems to push all thoughts aside and lifts his gun. He smirks at the poor, unsuspecting innocent he was sent to kill and shoots them, instantly killing them. Still he shoots a few more times, mercilessly, over killing him for the fun of it. It's as if he went from hesitant killer to a madman.
~SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
From angel to devil
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
What am I really like on the inside?
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I'm going to break through this mosaic
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Coming to and fro into my sight
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Yes changes to NO
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I alone decide
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Without any tricks
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I'll make a personal appearance to display my power,
Killing any of my soft inner feelings
ANYTIME~
Exile just leaves the poor person lying there, and goes to get a drink. After drinking a while, he goes and reports to Busuzima about his latest task being finished, and wonders why the hell he was assigned to work with him.
"Waru, Waru Bad Blood"
Exile sits alone for a while, pondering over his job and life in general. He makes sure his gun is safe and gets up.
~Twisted moon, gather up the cries my inner feelings have raised
Putting my evils aside, I yearn for slumber.
NOISY, NOISY, SILENT NIGHT~
Exile tries to sleep, but can't seem to. His dreams are filled with the life he wants and cannot have.
~If I ever reach the halfway point to madness my self,
Running along the stream of life,
I don't need warm feelings of love,
Casting a looking of evil and glaring at my future enemies~
Exile sits up angrily and starts playing his violin, as always, to calm his emotions. He then decides to study the files of people he'll have to kill or capture soon, since he cannot sleep.
~SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL,
From angel to devil,
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL,
What am I really like on the inside?
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL,
I'm going to break through this mosaic,
SHAKING, SHAKING, IN MY SOUL,
Coming to and fro into my sight,
Killing any of my uncertain inner feelings,
ANYTIME~
Exile sees a mixed view of himself. He is a child again, playing out in the snow. Then some people come and destroy his home and he sees the snow turn red. He then sees himself as a teenager, trying to talk some one into joining. When the person refuses he just looks around and gives the person some money so they can leave. He sees him self being punished so harshly when he was found out. Then he sees himself as he is now. A killer and trapper that seems not to have a care in the world except his duty.
~A red rose, I don't want to feel the thorns, but still I grasp it tightly
The aching desire is my weakness, and yet it smells so sweet,
NOISY, NOISY SILENT DAYS~
Then Exile sees what he wants to be. He sees himself still at his childhood home, still with his family. As a teenager he is with the friends he never grew to have. And, now, he would be engaged, with children to come someday.
~I feel the tide as hot blood flows through this body,
These coming experiences are now dead,
I don't know of any sympathy
You give off smiles innocently without harm
How can I find the right answer when
I don't know where to look
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, WHOA~
Exile is at work and someone smiles at him unknowingly. The smile tugs at his heart and he almost feels an urge to tear up. He shakes his head, thinking he IS on the right side, and rebellion will only lead to senceless deaths.
~SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Yes changes to NO
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I alone decide
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Without any tricks
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I'll make a personal appearance to display my power,
Killing any of my soft inner feelings
ANYTIME~
Exile seems to push all thoughts aside and lifts his gun. He smirks at the poor, unsuspecting innocent he was sent to kill and shoots them, instantly killing them. Still he shoots a few more times, mercilessly, over killing him for the fun of it. It's as if he went from hesitant killer to a madman.
~SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
From angel to devil
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
What am I really like on the inside?
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I'm going to break through this mosaic
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Coming to and fro into my sight
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Yes changes to NO
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I alone decide
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
Without any tricks
SHAKING, SHAKING IN MY SOUL
I'll make a personal appearance to display my power,
Killing any of my soft inner feelings
ANYTIME~
Exile just leaves the poor person lying there, and goes to get a drink. After drinking a while, he goes and reports to Busuzima about his latest task being finished, and wonders why the hell he was assigned to work with him.
