Passion Page #2

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You're not your mother

you deceive me with her voice

and her smile

but you'll never take her place.

She was strong in flesh and blood.

And you're just a pale immitation

Open up!

Come out!

Come out if you want to let your lust out.

I'll take you to the stables

What are you doing?

You pissed yourself

You're worse than a sow in heat

You deserve to live in a pigsty

Throw away that doll,

little b*tch

Simone was very excited at the idea of

bringing Marcelle to discover her mysterious tomb.

She knew that place well because

she always played there as a kid

She enjoyed the pleasure of

idolizing a sacred place

breaking the balance

shaking from the foundation

that fantastic world, unreal and out of time

Marcelle was already at the mercy of her will

and George, unaware,

was part of the debunking of her creed

Trying to drive away the fears

and the last doubts

of their predestined victim

- I don't want to come

- Why not? Your father will never find out

- It was a secret, I should've never told you

- Why?

Because I imagine what will happen in there

with those boys.

And it's me who'll have to pay for the consequences

Don't exaggerate, we're going to have fun

You're going to forget everything

I can't forget

Did you hear that?

The bridge is trembling.

Look!

- It looks like it's falling down.

- Don't be silly

Come

Even as a child I never wanted to cross it.

It's going to fall down.

You can see it's not falling down.

You always exaggerate

Let's go

How long since I came here...

I remember... I had to play the part

of a cherub

in a ridiculous drama that my mom wrote

- It was long ago

- Enough with memories!

Time doesn't exist

We are out of this world

Come, here you can do anything.

Cherub, with love you stroke my heart

Come dance, Ghost, on your mother's tomb

We are in the realm of the dead

- Resurrected

- We are in the realm of love

Kisses, to forget I'm alive

Kisses, to forget you're dead

Come, come dance with us

There's a place for her in this sanctuary

Marcelle, what are you doing here all alone?

Come with me.

Why don't you get naked?

Why?

I can't, try to understand

- My mother is buried here

- Where? There are no tombs here

Even if it were true, there would be nothing wrong.

Even better, it would mean we resurrected her.

Don't be scared

No one would ever know

You will feel even more alive

You are so beautiful

- Where are you going?

- Leave me, I can do it myself

Marcelle

I hate you!

- What's gotten into you?

- Are you crazy?

You are all pigs!

You desecrated this place with your filth

- Marcelle, what are you doing? Get out of there.

- You defiled the statues!

What statues? Do you have visions, now?

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