Remember, there's always one nightmare you're welcome in..mine. ~Alice Cooper~"The artist is the creator of beautiful thing.
To reveal art and conceal the artist is art's aim.
The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.
The highest, as the lowest, form of criticism is a mod of autobiography.
Those who find ugly meanings in beautiful things are corrupt without being charming. This is a fault.
Those who find beautiful meanings in beautiful things are the cultivated. For these there is hope.
They are elect to whom beautiful things mean only Beauty.
There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book. Books are well written or badly written. That is all.
The 19th century dislike of Realism is the rage of Caliban seeing his own face in the glass.
The 19th century dislike of Romanticism is the rage of Caliban not seeing his own face in the glass.
The moral life of man forms part of the subject-matter of the artist, but the morality of art consists in the perfect use of an imperfect medium. No artist desires to prove anything. Even things that are true can be proved.
No artist has ethical sympathies. An ethical sympathy in an artist is an unpardonable mannerism of style.
No artist is ever morbib. The artist can express eveything.
Thought and language are to the artist insturments of an art.
Vice and virtue are to the artist materials for an art.
From the point of view of form, the type of all the arts is the art of the musician. From the point of view of feeling, the actor's craft is the type.
All art is at once surface and symbol. Those who go beneath the surface do so at their peril. Those who read the symbol do so at their peril.
It is the spectator, and not life, that art really mirrors.
Diversity of opinion about a work of art shows that the work is new, complex and vital.
When critics disagree the artist is in accord with himself.
We can forgive a man for making a useful thing as long as he does not admire it. The only excuse for making a useless thing is that one admires it intensely.
All art is quite useless."
~"The Picture of Dorian Gray" by Oscar Wilde~
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Eternally Walking the Fine Line,
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Insanity is my only means of relaxation.

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Lucy
I feel your fingers
brugshing my sholder
your tempting touch
as it tingles my spine
watching your eyes as they invade my sole!
Forbidden pleasures
I'm afraid to make mine….
At the touch of your hand
at the sound of your voice
at the moment your eyes meet mine
I am out of my mind I am out of control
ful of feelings I can't define.
Hyde
It's a sin with no name
like a tiger to tame
amd my senses proclaim
it's a dangerous game!
A darker dream
that has no ending
that's so unreal
that you wan to be true!
Lucy
A strange romance
out of a mystery tale
Hyde
The frightened princess
dosen't know what to do!
Does she just run away?
Does she risk it an stay?
Eaither way there's no way to win!
Lucy
All I know is I'm Lost
and I'm counting the cost
my emotions are in a spin
and though there's not one to blame,
Hyde
It's a dangerous game!
Both
No one speeks
not one word
all the words are in our eyes!
Silence Speeks
Loud and Clear
All the words we want to hear.
At the touch of your
at the sound of your voice
at the moment your eyes meet mine
I am out of my mind
I am out if control
Full of feelings I can't define.
Hyde
It's a sin with no name
like a tiger to tame
Lucy
And though there's no one to blame
Hyde
It's a crime and a shame….
Both
and the angles proclaim….
It's a dangerous game…..
It's a dangerous game
Such a dangerous game….
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Jekyll
It's over now I know Inside
on one will ever know
the tragic tale of Edward Hyde
and thoes who died
no one must ever know!
They'd only see the tradgy
they'd not see my intent.
The shadow of hyde's evil will
forever kill the good that I had ment.
Am I a good man?
Am I a mad man?
There's such a fine line
between a good man and a……
Hyde
Do you really think
that would ever let you go?
Do you really think
I'd ever set you free?
If you did I'm sad to say
it simply isn't so
you will never get away from me!
Jekyll
All that you are
Is a face in the mirror.
I close my eyes and you dissappear.
Hyde
I'm what you face
when you face in the mirror.
Long as you live I will still be here!
Jekyll
All that you are
is the end of a nightmare.
All that you are is a dying scream!
After tonight I shall end this demon dream!
Hyde
This is not a dream my friend
and it will never end.
This one is the nght mare
that goes on!
Hyde Is here to stay
No matter what you may pretend
and he'll flurish long after your gone!
Jekyll
Soon you will die
and my Memory will hide you.
You cannot chose but to lose control.
Hyde
You can't control me
I live deep inside you.
Each day you feel me devour your sole!
Jekyll
I don't need you to survive
like you need me.
I'll become whole as you dance with death!
And I'll rejoice as you breath your final breath!!
Hyde
Well I'll live inside you forever!
Jekyll
NO!
Hyde
With satan himself by my side!
Jekyll
NO!
Hyde
deAnd I know that now and forever
they'll never be able to separate
Jekyll from Hyde!
Jekyll
Can't you see
it's over now.
Time to die.
Hyde
No not I only you!
Jekyll
If I die you die too!
Hyde
You'll die in me!
I'll be you!
Jekyll
Damn you Hyde
Leave me be!
Hyde
Can't you see?
You are me!
Jekyll
No!
Deep Inside
Hyde
I am Pure….
YOU---ARE---HYDE!
Jekyll
No Never!
Hyde
Yes Forever!
Jekyll
God Damn you Hyde!
Take all your evil deeds and rot in hell!
Hyde
I'll see you there Jekyll!!!
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Nellie
We're the pleasures of the night time
that fade at dawn
selling treasures of the nighttime
till the night is gone!
And then the party's over
everybodys gone away.
We stare at an empty day
what is there to do or say?
Nighttime is where we live
night is where we live.
Night is when we give
everythig we have to give.
That's why the day can never be bright
for the girls of the night!
Lucy
Some where I know ther's a some day
that's just for me
everybody has a 'someday'
Why not me?
Nellie
Lucy do you really need to
fill your heart with empty dreams?
You'll always be what you are!
Stop chasing that empty star!
Both
Night time is where we live
night is where we live
night is when we give
everything we have to give!
Thats why the day can never be bright!
For the girls of the night…..
Lucy
Fly away….Fly away
Let me find my wings…..
Let me be the
girl I want to be!
Nellie
I'm arfraid to fly away
for all I have is Here!
Lucy
I have my hopes…
Nellie
I have a child
and children must be fed!
For get your dreams
or you will be misslead
With the dawn they dissappear….
Lucy
Then why are mine still here?
Both
Fly Away!
Fly Away!
Fly Away!
Ask me to share
your fancities dear
but don't ask me
where tomorrow is.
Don't ask me where
to find happiness
though I know for sure
where sorrow is!
Nellie
Sorrow is where the dark meats the light….
Lucy
Someday I pray my fears will take flight….
Both
Sorrow is where all hope fades from sight!
For the girls of the night…..
We're the girls of the night…
Just the girls of the night…..
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JEKYLL
The world has gone insane
and parasites are eating at my brain!
And nothing is the way it was before!
A pack of wolves are howling at my door!
I'm living in a non-stop nightmare!
Dead mans dreams!
Filled with screaming pain!
Hurling me to mad extremes!
In a world thats gone insane!
The World had lost it's head!
And every single hour is filled with dread!
I'm floating in a lake—but up side down!
And when I try to scream I start to drown! I can not speak as nameless
ghost and faceless ghouls
bid me join the dead!
Some one tell the gruesome fools
that the world has lost it's head!
Fiendish creatures leave ther graves to taunt me!
Old friends rise from the grave to haunt me!
Godforsaken Images that daunt me!
Drowing in an endless flood of blood!
The world has lost it's mind!
And every where I turn I fear I'll find,
some nightmare evern worse
and thoes I see stanic demons
closing in on me!
How can it be that even
though they see my plight every one is blind!
Night Is day and day is night !
In a world that's lost it's mind!
The world has gone berserk!
And hiding in the merk new monsters lurk!
I see a sea of snakes upon the floor!
I see the reaper grinning at my door!
I scream in silence!
Bad is good and good is bad!
Sacred Is profane!
Prehaps it's wiser to be mad!
Hyde
In a world thats gone insane!
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HYDE
WHAT IS THIS FEELING OF POWER AND DRIVE
I’VE NEVER KNOW?
I FEEL ALIVE!
WHERE DOES THIS FEELING OF POWER DERIVE?
MAKING ME KNOW
WHY I’M ALIVE!
LIKE THE NIGHT IT’S A SECRET
SINISTER DARK AND UNKNOW
I DON’T KNOW WHAT I SEEK YET
I SEEK IT ALONE!
I HAVE A THURST THAT I CANNOT DEPRIVE
NEVER HAVE I FELT SO ALIVE
THERE IS NO BATTLE I COULD’T SURVIVE
FEELING LIKE THIS
FEELING ALIVE!
LIKE THE MOON AND ENIGMA
LOST AND ALONE IN THE NIGHT
DAMNED BY SOME HEAVENLY STIGMA
BUT BLAZING WITH LIGHT.
IT’S THE FEELING OF BEING ALIVE
FILLED WITH EVIL BUT TRULY ALIVE
IT’S A TRUTH THAT CANNOT BE DENIED
IT’S THE FEELING OF BEING EDWARD HYDE!
WAIT!
WHAT’S THIS?
SWEET MISS!
I THOUGHT I HAD LOST
YOU IT’S FATE
WHAT BLISS!
SWEET MISS!
YOUR FOLLY WILL COST YOU DEAR
MY DEAR
YOU’LL SEE YOU’LL NEVER ESCAPE ME
I’M HERE
I FEAR
AND YOU WILL PAY DEAR
MY DEAR……..
ANIMALS TRAPPED BEHIND BARS AT THE ZOO
NEED TO RUN RAMPANT AND FREE!
PREDATORS LIVE BY THE PREY THEY PURSUE
THIS TIME THE PREDATORS ME!
LUST- LIKE A RAGING DESIRE
FILLS MY WHOLE SOLE WITH THIS CURSE!
BURNING WITH PREMITIVE FIRE
BERSERK AND PREVERSE!
TONIGHT I’LL PLUNDER HEAVEN BLIND
STEAL ROM ALL THE GOD!
TONIGHT I’LL TAKE FROM ALL MANKIND
CONQURE ALL THE ODDS!
AND I FEEL I LIVE ON FOREVER
WITH SATAN HIMSELF BY MY SIDE
AND I’LL SHOW THE WORLD THAT TONIGHT AND FOREVER
AN NAME IT REMEMBER IS THE MANE EDWARD HYDE!
WHAT A FEELING TO BE SO ALIVE
I HAVE NEVER SEEN ME SO ALIVE
SUCH A FEELING OF EVIL INSIDE
THAT’S THE FEELING OF BEING EDWARD HYDE!
WITH THIS FEELING OF BEING ALIVE
THER’S A NEW WORLD I SEE COME ALIVE
IT’S A TRUTH THAT CANNOT BE DENIED
THERS NO FEELING LIKE BEING EDWARD HYDE!
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