Flawless Execution Lyrics Novels & Stories

You look so beautiful in white, yeah yeah Na na na na So beautiful in white Tonight And if a daughter is what our future holds I hope she has your eyes Finds love like you and I did Yeah, and if she falls in love, we'll let her go I'll walk her down the aisle She'll look so beautiful in white, yeah yeah So beautiful in white We are almost there and then we will be husband and wife without any contract. This time we marry for love. So beautiful in white So as long as I live I love you Will have and hold you You look so beautiful in white And from now 'til my very last breath

"I take a step and the ground quakes" "They come at me with their full strength" "But still I'm someone that they can't take" "Ain't no one that can catch me slipping" "I can't keep count of the a** I'm kicking" "If this was a game they'd say I'm cheating" "Cus they brought guns but their shots are missing"

“ Do you know who I am, little wolf?” Victoria Stephens gulped. She had to fucking sensually gulped at my question. Her little nodding made me growl. “ Use your words,” I growl making her quiver. Her fear and helplessness right now make her more attractive in my eyes. The sight of her trembling always makes me want to own her. She met my eyes and gulped. “ Y-You’re the…executioner,” she mentioned and shut her eyes as if who I am burns her. I nodded and smirked, satisfied at her fears. “I do not just kill, Victoria. I execute the most painful death,” I whispered and push her again before storming out of the room.

"I wanna fuck you like an animal..." "I wanna feel you from the inside..." It didn’t matter how fast I ran. The song followed me, his voice dripping with a kind of sick pleasure. Each word sent chills rippling down my spine, turning my fear into something electric. "My whole existence is flawed..." "You get me closer to God..." I looked over my shoulder, eyes scanning the darkness for any sign of him. But nothing. Just the graffiti, the walls, the endless stretch of tunnel. No end. No escape.

Lucien said in a low voice, his fist clenched by his side. “I accept,” I said. “May the goddess accept your soul,” Lucien prayed. “Goddess guide her,” the crowd chorused. I bowed my head, my heart saying a quiet fair well to the friends I had found in strange place. The executioner pulled the lever, and the floor beneath me opened. My bound wrists struggled to free myself from the pain. My eyes locked at the golden hue from the sun’s rays, and my body began to relax under the pain.

Alexa replied. 🎶🎶Don't cut me down, throw me out, leave me here to waste I once was a man with dignity and grace Now I'm slippin' through the cracks of your cold embrace So please, please🎶🎶 🎶 Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can show me If you wanna go then I'll be so lonely If you're leavin', baby, let me down slowly

One by one, they lost their strength, even the leader collapsing to his knees. “Kneel,” I commanded. And they did. Silence fell, broken only by my breath. Then I moved. Not fighting, not even slaughtering—executing. Cold, unstoppable. My claws cut their throats with precision, each kill clean and merciless. They could neither fight nor flee. All they could do was kneel and wait for me, death given form. "Yes," Nyra screamed in ecstasy. "This is what we were born for! This is power!"

“Yes. I love you. More than anything. Please, believe me—” “Then take off your clothes.” The words cracked like thunder. Not a request. Not a plea. An execution. My heart broke with the sound of my own name on his lips. “Ram…” “I said strip.” His eyes blazed with challenge, daring me to disobey. “If you love me, then strip.”

White noise drowning the girl I was for thee,. You called me your flaws , a curse stitched to bone..., Said my love was a debt you no longer own,.. I’m a charity case with a graveyard of dreams,.. But even ghosts learn to scream, ... And I’m still breathing through the seams.... She got lost in it. Lost in her own head. The notes, the words, the ache behind them. She didn’t even notice the room going quiet. The guitars stopped. The humming stopped. One by one, people packed up. left without a word.

Real security came only from what one built themselves. This time, no one could take what was mine. From now on, I'd live for myself alone. —The End