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Weren't you the pilot
who fell from the sky
Was it a big mistake
or just plain homicide
How does it feel on the other side
Do you hang out with the saints
or the spies
are you still hellraising
are you still hellraising
hellraising
Is this the kind of thing
we always fear
Are you so bent on hell
you'd leave me up here
without you
God bless the miles
we traveled too fast
God help the suckers
dead in your path
are you still hellraising
are you still hellraising
hellraising
you will pay for your mistakes
you will pay for your mistakes
you will pay for your mistakes
you will pay
This love was born on crutches
crippled and bored
Ripped out of sleep and strangled
by a phone cord
Weren't you the pilot
who swerved off his course
Was it disaster
or just divorce
hellraising
hellraising
are you still hellraising
hellraising
~Hellraiser: Veruca Salt~
"Scar tissue. It fades, it all fades."
"It just seems like it always starts raining right about now..."
"God, it hurts. I hate that it hurts like this!"
"There's nothing I can do for you, B. I can't ever make it right."
"You have no idea what it's like on the other side! Where nothing's in control, nothing makes sense! There's just pain, and hate, and nothing you do means anything."
"Just tell me how to make it better."
"The road to redemption is a rocky path."
Faith: (re: her cat) Aren't these things supposed to take care of themselves?
Buffy: A higher power guiding us?
Faith: Pretty sure thats not what I meant.
Joyce: Faith. Why do you think she's like that?
Faith-as-Buffy: Well...you know. She's a nutjob.
Joyce: I just don't understand what could drive a person to that kind of behavior.
Faith-as-Buffy: Well, how do you know she got drove? I mean, maybe she likes being that way.
Joyce: I'll never believe that. I think she's horribly unhappy.
Yeah-ah-ah-ah-ah
So sorry lady, so sorry now
I've killed your baby
I don't know how
So sorry, so sorry now
So sorry, so sorry now
So sorry mister, but don't look now
I've got your sister
I shot her down
So sorry, so sorry now
So sorry, so sorry now
Cause I'm a bad man, I do what I can.
I'm a bad man, I do what I can
I'm a bad man, I do what I can
All hail me
So sorry mother
I've let you down
I'm soaked in blood here
I can't get out.
So sorry, so sorry now
So sorry, so sorry now
So sorry, so sorry now
Cause I'm a bad man, I do what I can.
I'm a bad man, I do what I can.
I'm a bad man, I do what I can.
All hail me.
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
All hail me.
~All Hail Me: Veruca Salt~
"I'm on my side. Thats enough."
"I'm not lookin' to hug and cry and learn and grow."
"I see, I want, I take...I forget..."
"What are you gonna do, B. Kill me? You become me. You're not ready for that. Yet."
(re: her crossbow)"I mean, I'm never gonna use this thing in a million years. Unless, you know, somebody tried to hurt Buffy? I'd just kill 'em! Like to see what they're gonna do about it then, huh?"
You should've been there, B. Quite a ride."
You think you matter - you think you're part of something, and you get dumped. It's like the whole world is moving - but you're stuck. Like those animals in the tar pits? You're sinking a little deeper every day, and nobody even sees..."
"I'm not much of a talker. I'm more of a do-er."
"Who am I supposed to kill?"
"All these little cuts and bruises...just bring out the mother in me."
"You don't know what evil is! I'm bad! I'm bad!"
Xander: Faith, you may not think so, but I sort of know you. And I've seen you post-battle. And I know firsthand that you're, um... like a wild thing. And half the time, you don't know what you're doing.
Faith: And you're living proof of that, aren't you?
Buffy: Faith, you don't understand--you killed a man."
Faith: No, you don't understand. I don't care.
