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Title: Lie to me
Author: R Dimeria
Email: Forestelf77@hotmail.com
Rating: 18
Spoilers: Weiss Kreuz
Summary: Weiss Kreuz and Sacrifice my Love cross over. Love is in the air...and so is rape and torture.
Disclaimers:I do not own Weiss.
The Song is by Depeche Mode, "Lie to Me", XTC "Dear God", "No soul to steal" is from sacrifice my love.
Yes, there typing and grammar errors, live with it.
Side note: there is no relationship between nagi and tot. and ouka simply doesn't exist in this world.
Part 2
Omi sat silenty typing up a report for school. Aya was out visiting his sister, Ken was out at some soccer show, and Yohji was out clubbing. Omi had turned his radio on then off then on again then finally off, and was contemplating turning it on again. He was bored and just a tiny bit frustrated and very lonely. The report he was working on was actually finished he was just checking it for errors.
In yet another fit of frustrated boredom he turned the radio on. An old new wave song was playing.
"Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I'm the only one"
Omi turned the radio off yet again. He stood up and grabbed his jacket and bounced out of the house determined to find something fun to do.
He walked down the street and caught decided to take the subway down town to where the clubs that Yohji frequented were at.
He wandered in and out of clubs.'Man, Yohji says these place are great...but it looks so dull, gyrating with a bunch of girls to loud repetative techno music."
It was just then that Omi caught sight of a member of Schwarz, 'oh, shit I am so dead...Aya will have a fit if he finds out I was out after curfew..shit shit shit...I soooo can't get into a fight with this Irish psychopath' Omi ducked into the nearest club, it was dark and smokey. He sat down at a table and tried to look inconspicuous. Everyone in the club was gothed out so Farfarello blended in more than little Omi. Which might have been a problem if his attention hadn't been captivated by the singer. Omi watched the white haired man sit down a only a few tables away staring at the woman on the stage. She was dressed in black vinyl with tattered black feather wings she had black hair that was pulled back, her face was abnormally pale and she was wearing bright red lipstick.
"I can't heal
I've no soul to steal
an empty pit
a sucking vacuum
an cold room
I'm waiting for an angel
To rip off its wings
listening as it sings
crying for salvation
I won't be sad
I will finally be glad
when I can make god
take notice
that he left me souless"
Then woman smiled wildly "This is a cover of XTC's Dear God"
"dear god i hope you got the letter and
i pary you can make it better down here
i don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer
but all the people that you made in your image
see them starving on their feet
'cause they don't get enough to eat from
god,
i can't believe in you
dear god, sorry to disturb you but....
i feel that i should be heard loud and clear
we all need a big reduction in the amount of tears
and all the people that you made in your image
see them fighting in the street
'cause they can't make opinions meet about
god,
i can't believe in you
did you make disease and the diamond blue?
did you make mankind after we made you?
and the devil too!
dear god don't know if you've noticed but...
your name is on alot of quotes int his book
and us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look
and all the people that you made in your image
still believing that junk is true
well i know it ain't, and so do you, dear god
i can't believe in
i don't believe in
i won't believe in heaven and hell
no saints, no sinners, no devil as well
no pearly gates, no thorny crown
you're always letting us humans down
the wars you bring, the babes you drown
those lost at sea and never found
and it's the same the whole world 'round
the hurt i see helps to compound
that father, son and holy ghost
it's just somebody's unholy hoax
and if you're up there you'd perceive
that my heart's here upon my sleeve
if there's one thing i don't believe in
it's you
dear god"
Omi snuck out of the club and walked right into another member of Schwarz. The German smiled down at him.
"Well, Brad told me to find Farfie but .... I think he will like you just as much" Omi felt a sharp pain in directly behind his eyes then he felt nothing.
Title: Lie to me
Author: R Dimeria
Email: Forestelf77@hotmail.com
Rating: 18
Spoilers: Weiss Kreuz
Summary: Weiss Kreuz and Sacrifice my Love cross over. Love is in the air...and so is rape and torture.
Disclaimers:I do not own Weiss.
The Song is by Depeche Mode, "Lie to Me", XTC "Dear God", "No soul to steal" is from sacrifice my love.
Yes, there typing and grammar errors, live with it.
Side note: there is no relationship between nagi and tot. and ouka simply doesn't exist in this world.
Part 2
Omi sat silenty typing up a report for school. Aya was out visiting his sister, Ken was out at some soccer show, and Yohji was out clubbing. Omi had turned his radio on then off then on again then finally off, and was contemplating turning it on again. He was bored and just a tiny bit frustrated and very lonely. The report he was working on was actually finished he was just checking it for errors.
In yet another fit of frustrated boredom he turned the radio on. An old new wave song was playing.
"Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I'm the only one"
Omi turned the radio off yet again. He stood up and grabbed his jacket and bounced out of the house determined to find something fun to do.
He walked down the street and caught decided to take the subway down town to where the clubs that Yohji frequented were at.
He wandered in and out of clubs.'Man, Yohji says these place are great...but it looks so dull, gyrating with a bunch of girls to loud repetative techno music."
It was just then that Omi caught sight of a member of Schwarz, 'oh, shit I am so dead...Aya will have a fit if he finds out I was out after curfew..shit shit shit...I soooo can't get into a fight with this Irish psychopath' Omi ducked into the nearest club, it was dark and smokey. He sat down at a table and tried to look inconspicuous. Everyone in the club was gothed out so Farfarello blended in more than little Omi. Which might have been a problem if his attention hadn't been captivated by the singer. Omi watched the white haired man sit down a only a few tables away staring at the woman on the stage. She was dressed in black vinyl with tattered black feather wings she had black hair that was pulled back, her face was abnormally pale and she was wearing bright red lipstick.
"I can't heal
I've no soul to steal
an empty pit
a sucking vacuum
an cold room
I'm waiting for an angel
To rip off its wings
listening as it sings
crying for salvation
I won't be sad
I will finally be glad
when I can make god
take notice
that he left me souless"
Then woman smiled wildly "This is a cover of XTC's Dear God"
"dear god i hope you got the letter and
i pary you can make it better down here
i don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer
but all the people that you made in your image
see them starving on their feet
'cause they don't get enough to eat from
god,
i can't believe in you
dear god, sorry to disturb you but....
i feel that i should be heard loud and clear
we all need a big reduction in the amount of tears
and all the people that you made in your image
see them fighting in the street
'cause they can't make opinions meet about
god,
i can't believe in you
did you make disease and the diamond blue?
did you make mankind after we made you?
and the devil too!
dear god don't know if you've noticed but...
your name is on alot of quotes int his book
and us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look
and all the people that you made in your image
still believing that junk is true
well i know it ain't, and so do you, dear god
i can't believe in
i don't believe in
i won't believe in heaven and hell
no saints, no sinners, no devil as well
no pearly gates, no thorny crown
you're always letting us humans down
the wars you bring, the babes you drown
those lost at sea and never found
and it's the same the whole world 'round
the hurt i see helps to compound
that father, son and holy ghost
it's just somebody's unholy hoax
and if you're up there you'd perceive
that my heart's here upon my sleeve
if there's one thing i don't believe in
it's you
dear god"
Omi snuck out of the club and walked right into another member of Schwarz. The German smiled down at him.
"Well, Brad told me to find Farfie but .... I think he will like you just as much" Omi felt a sharp pain in directly behind his eyes then he felt nothing.