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“Till death do us part
But we’re already past that phase
This is a brand new start
And I think I deserve some praise
For the way that I am
Despite having overdosed
And ending up comatose
I don’t give a damn
I’ve let my emotions go
Fuck being a sober hoe
This is the mantra
This is my life
You’re playing with now
Till the end of the night
Surrounded by fire
The passion ignites
A hit of that Heaven and Hell, a helluva high
I’m addicted to the madness
This hotel is my Atlantis
We’re forever gonna have a fucking reason to sin
Let me leave my soul to burn and I’ll be breathing it in
I’m addicted to the feeling
Getting higher than the ceiling
And we’re never gonna want this fucking feeling to end
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
Yeah, you fell in love
But you fell deeper in this pit
While death rains from above
So count your blessings cause this is it
You’re not letting it go
So what if I misbehave
It’s what everybody craves
You already know
So come if you’re feeling brave
And fancy yourself a mate
You want it, I got it
See what you like?
We could have it all
By the end of the night
Your money and power
My sinful delight
A hit of that heaven and hell
A helluva high
I’m addicted to the madness
This hotel is my Atlantis
We’re forever gonna have a fucking reason to sin
Let me leave my soul to burn and I’ll be breathing it in
I’m addicted to the feeling
Getting higher than the ceiling
And we’re never gonna want this fucking feeling to end
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
I’m addicted to the feeling
Getting higher than the ceiling
And we’re never gonna want this fucking feeling to end
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
Angel’s reprise
I’m addicted to the sorrow
When the buzz ends by tomorrow
There’s another rush of poison flowing into my veins
Giving me a dose of pleasure that resides by the pain
I’m addicted, I’m dependent
Looking awesome, feeling helpless
And I know I’m raising cain by every highway in Hell
Maybe things won’t be so terrible inside this hotel.”
-Addict by Silva Hound
“I’d find more freedom in chains than I would your Jedi robes, Obi-Wan. The Order let me go, and I let it go in turn. Find another has-been to help you find the Jedi’s future. If you want my opinion, those hopes belong in the fires of the Temple. Leave the ash where it lies, and leave me be.”
She’d rather be a rebel without a cause than a Jedi with outdated dogma at this point. But can she be roped back in when one of her kind truly needs her help? Only time will tell.
I dunno what kind of job you have for a former Jedi, folks, but she seems open to hearing your proposal. Sooooooo, for those of you who missed Star Wars Wielder, her she is, reimagined and ready to fuck shit up.
Done in ClipStudioPaint.
But we’re already past that phase
This is a brand new start
And I think I deserve some praise
For the way that I am
Despite having overdosed
And ending up comatose
I don’t give a damn
I’ve let my emotions go
Fuck being a sober hoe
This is the mantra
This is my life
You’re playing with now
Till the end of the night
Surrounded by fire
The passion ignites
A hit of that Heaven and Hell, a helluva high
I’m addicted to the madness
This hotel is my Atlantis
We’re forever gonna have a fucking reason to sin
Let me leave my soul to burn and I’ll be breathing it in
I’m addicted to the feeling
Getting higher than the ceiling
And we’re never gonna want this fucking feeling to end
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
Yeah, you fell in love
But you fell deeper in this pit
While death rains from above
So count your blessings cause this is it
You’re not letting it go
So what if I misbehave
It’s what everybody craves
You already know
So come if you’re feeling brave
And fancy yourself a mate
You want it, I got it
See what you like?
We could have it all
By the end of the night
Your money and power
My sinful delight
A hit of that heaven and hell
A helluva high
I’m addicted to the madness
This hotel is my Atlantis
We’re forever gonna have a fucking reason to sin
Let me leave my soul to burn and I’ll be breathing it in
I’m addicted to the feeling
Getting higher than the ceiling
And we’re never gonna want this fucking feeling to end
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
I’m addicted to the feeling
Getting higher than the ceiling
And we’re never gonna want this fucking feeling to end
Just concede and give in to your inner demons again
Angel’s reprise
I’m addicted to the sorrow
When the buzz ends by tomorrow
There’s another rush of poison flowing into my veins
Giving me a dose of pleasure that resides by the pain
I’m addicted, I’m dependent
Looking awesome, feeling helpless
And I know I’m raising cain by every highway in Hell
Maybe things won’t be so terrible inside this hotel.”
-Addict by Silva Hound
“I’d find more freedom in chains than I would your Jedi robes, Obi-Wan. The Order let me go, and I let it go in turn. Find another has-been to help you find the Jedi’s future. If you want my opinion, those hopes belong in the fires of the Temple. Leave the ash where it lies, and leave me be.”
She’d rather be a rebel without a cause than a Jedi with outdated dogma at this point. But can she be roped back in when one of her kind truly needs her help? Only time will tell.
I dunno what kind of job you have for a former Jedi, folks, but she seems open to hearing your proposal. Sooooooo, for those of you who missed Star Wars Wielder, her she is, reimagined and ready to fuck shit up.
Done in ClipStudioPaint.
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