Never again... will I kneel to any man. Now they shall kneel to me. As you do, monster. My monster. My beautiful corpse. How clever he's been, our creator. But our little god... has brought forth not angels... but demons. Thee and me. And what should we do with this power, undead thing? You're a thoughtful man, a philosopher even. So tell me, why do we exist? Why have we been chosen? Tell me. I don't know. Is it to suffer? Yes. Must it be? How can it be other? We long for that we cannot have. Women? I'll bring you a dozen. We'll f*ck 'em together. Me? Then you shall have me. I want you. I want a man unlike all other men. My brother, my equal. I'll take you... by this beautiful, white, dead hand and lead you to my bed right now. I'll bleed for you. I'll love you... for your sadness... and your poetry and your passion and your rage and your infinite, luxurious ugliness. I'll lick your sins away. And when Victor comes home... we'll put our hands around his throat together... and watch him die. And then this will be our home. And then? What then, undead thing? We were created to rule, my love. And the blood of mankind will water our garden. Us and our kin... and our children, and our generations. We are the conquerors. We are the pure blood. We are steel and sinew both. We are the next 1000 years. We are the dead. No being... who ever was... or ever will be, shall love you... like I do.

We are one of a kind irreplaceable
How did I get so blind and so cynical
If there's love in this life we're unstoppable
No we can't be defeated

Monday left me broken
Tuesday I was through with hoping
Wednesday my empty arms were open
Thursday waiting for love, waiting for love
Thank the stars it's Friday
I'm burning like a fire gone wild on Saturday
Guess I won't be coming to church on Sunday
I'll be waiting for love, waiting for love
To come around

It’s a tragedy, the way our story goes;

maybe, perhaps, almost. 

"лъжовен лик сърце лъжливо крие!"

Justin: I'll be back. And you'll come there, we're gonna see each other all the time.
Brian: You don't know that. Neither do I. Whether we see each other next week, next month, never again, it doesn't matter. It's only time.
Justin: [picking up the box that holds their wedding rings] You didn't return them?
Brian: I didn't return them.
Justin: We don't need rings or vows to prove that we love each other. We already know that.
Brian: ...You did it.
Justin: Did what?
Brian: Became the best homosexual you could possibly be.

Who's the hippy now? 
I cut it off to make you proud, 
abuse my limbs until the sun goes down 
I don't want to be alone again.
Got Jesus' Autograph, 
no handshake or pat on the ass 
his saving grace was talking fast 
I don't want to be bored again 
am I ready to take that chance, 
put my faith in someone else?

Let's use this dynamite,
we're only making noises

I'll make the brightness yours
so we can deny who we are, 
I Love you but not today
the darkness fell like a shout.
am i ready to take that chance, 
put my faith in someone else?

Together we stand,
we're at the bottom of the cove
it looked like rain but, it felt like snow
Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole, 
we'll dig our way out, but we'll still say no.

The wound is king and how,
his whorses turn they make him proud
his vision's clipped like wings and crowns
lets use this photograph 
he's never had the chance to believe in something else.
let's use this dynamite, we're only making noises
we want to affect a change with voice and electrical noises

Darkness fell like a shout;
the darkness fell like a shout;
darkness fell like the shout;

wherever we crash, we're gonna blame it on the old
unique to the touch, and crippled to the bone
however we stand they'll be swinging from the ropes 
unfinished and young or unhappy and old

You are the loneliest person that I've ever known
We are joined at the surface but nowhere else

I look in the glass and stare at your strained, grey,
Motionless face and ask
Underneath, is there a golden soul?

Take care of the ones that you love
Take care of the ones that you love

Baby I'm leaving here
You need to be with somebody else
I can't stop bleeding here
Can you suture my wounds?

Everyone is beginning to breathe as I break down
You are in love with a shadow that won't come back

Sooner or later, we all have to wake
And try forgetting everything
Underneath, there's a perfect sky

Baby I'm leaving here
You need to be with somebody else
I can't stop bleeding here
Can you suture my wounds and feelings?

- Michael: This is where it all began.
- Brian: And ended.
- Michael: But it’s who we are. It’s what made us.
- Brian: Didn’t you say that… that’s all a cheap illusion, and that outside, life goes on but in here, nothing ever changes?
- Michael: I did say that. Yes. But that was before I understood… that some things aren’t meant to change. Dance with me.
- Brian: [chuckles]
- Michael: Why not?
- Brian: Well, for one thing, there’s no music.
- Michael: Of course there is. Can’t you hear it? The old thumpa-thumpa?
- Brian: Watch it, asshole! You want to bust your stitches?
- Michael: I’m fine. Come on. Come on! Shake that groove thing.
- Brian: You shake it, Mikey. I’m too…
- Michael: What? Old? You’ll always be young. You’ll always be beautiful. You’re Brian Kinney, for fuck’s sake!
- Brian: So… What are they playing?
- Michael: Our song.
Michael voice over: So the thumpa-thumpa continues. It always will, no matter what happens, no matter who’s president. As our lady of disco, the divine miss Gloria Gaynor, has always sung to us: “We will survive.

Take my hand and close your pretty eyes

It's gonna hurt so much

When summer hits the New York sky

I shouldn't laugh but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
I know it's daft but I guess that I know it deep inside
It feels like we're ready to crack these days, you and I
When it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die

You left my heart like an abandoned car
Old and worn out, no use at all
But I used to be free

We're gonna separate ourselves tonight
We're always running scared but holding knives
But there's a black chandelier
It's casting shadows and lies

I'll sit in silence for the rest of my life if you'd like
Dressing our wings with industrial gloves made of wire
Feel it penetrating the skin, we begin to relax
When it's just the two of us, and a cute little cup of cyanide

I've walked the distance, I paid my dues
And tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real
Held no appeal
I've been to places, I've seen the tidings
I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal

And so I came to gaze upon the stars
When they were yet unborn
And consequently, tear at my old scars
And the mask I had outworn

So when I'm crying alone
Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

Grow me a garden of roses
Paint me the colors of sky and rain
Teach me to speak with their voices
Show me the way and I'll try again

I've heard the rumors, started fires
I sowed a sordid lot of plays for keeps for what I need
Behold the demons that I freed
I've tried my best at wearing the hard hat
But healing doesn't seem to happen
When you hide away the seed

And so I came across the medicine man
And he showed me what I'd forlorn
For if I'm stayed it happens by my own hand
And my own voice full of scorn

Without you I'm nothing at all
And life has the face of a morbid game
With you nothing seems impossible
It all seems to fit the frame

*

The signal is subtle
We pass just close enough to touch
No questions, no answers
We know by now to say enough
With only simple words
With only subtle turns
The things we feel alone for one another

There is a secret that we keep
I won't sleep if you won't sleep
Because tonight may be the last chance we'll be given
We are compelled to do what we must do
We are compelled to do what we have been forbidden

Our act of defiance
We keep this secret in our blood
No paper or letters
We pass just close enough to touch
We love in secret names
We hide within our veins
The things that keep us bound to one another

Until the last resilient hope
Is frozen deep inside my bones
And this broken fate has claimed me
And my memories for its own
Your name is pounding through my veins
Can't you hear how it is sung?
And I can taste you in my mouth
Before the words escape my lungs
And I'll whisper only once...

'Cause you will be somebody's girl
And you will keep each other warm
But tonight I am feeling cold