When Pontius comes to kill the king upon his throne I’m ready for their stones.
I’ll dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, hands, Above my head, head, head Like Jesus, said I’m gonna dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, Hands above my head Hands together Forgive him before he’s dead Because
I won’t cry for you I won’t crucify the things you do I won’t cry for you, see When you’re gone I’ll still be bloody Mary
Shar? The goody goody boy? Hn - stares at him- I hear you are having trouble with Your Iago? Why have you not simply clipped his wings?
Oh, the boy who never fails to brighten my day with his appearance. ::Rolls his eyes, folding his arms across his chest:: I would never do such a thing to Iago. We’re simply… in an odd place right now. Nothing that won’t be resolved within a matter of time.