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Musical: Lestat
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ARMAND Be still I say, for you excel In virtues common in the infidel A mongrel bitch who feels compelled To twist the rules to suit herself Do you look at me and see a fool? Do we look like we bend for the likes of you? What possesses you to cross that line? When you know what it means to kill your own kind VAMPIRES No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind ARMAND This demon rides a carousel She would swing back and forth of the gates of Hell Just a rat from the gutter who got washed ashore She's a scheming witch from the belly of a whore. So look at me and squirm inside Did you think in this world there's a place to hide? From the ancient ones to the next in line It's always been a sin to kill your kind! VAMPIRES No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind ARMAND There's no greater sin, no greater crime than to kill your kind! Excuse me if this is unexpected Present company accepted Ignorance of what we teach Leaves help somewhere out of your reach No Judas kiss is needed here My friends- the evidence is clear! There's no greater crime than to kill your kind! Look hard upon your dirty work Strong blood brought him back from the ashes and the earth Correct me but it seems your schemes have come back to haunt your virgin dreams! We account not here for sex and age Compassion is a weakness of the mortal race! Enough is enough! I'm done, so take her! There's no greater crime than to kill your maker! VAMPIRES No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind No greater crime than to kill your kind (they repeat this several times, fading quieter each time.) ARMAND (spoken) You die with the sun. (Claudia screams as the sun burns her) Back to main page: Lestat Lyrics
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