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Date: Sun, 31 Jan 1999 19:44:13 EST
Subject: JQ: Crucify [FIC/MV] (1/1)
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Hi Guys! I heard this song, and Pearl immediatly came to mind. Hope you like
it. Critcisms are welcome. Please send privately. 

Summery:Pearl is running from Zin.
Catagory:Music Video, H/P Hr.
Rating:PG, Just to be safe.
Disclaimer:I don't own the JQ characters. YET.  Emby owns Pearl. Tried to ask
her, but couldn't get through. Tori Amos owns Crucify. Sorry. Please don't
sue. Thank You.
Archivers:Take it if ya want it. Just tell me, Kay?

Crucify
    Lyrics by, Tori Amos

Every finger in the room is pointing at me
::Pearl stands in the middle of a room, faceless hands all pointing at her.::
I wanna spit in their faces
Then I get afraid what that could bring
::Runs out of the room::
I got a bowling ball in my stomach
I got a desert in my mouth
::She's running out of the building, crying and holding her stomach::
Figures that my COURAGE would choose to sell out now.

I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
::Pearl is running down the streets. Faceless people are running after her::
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
::Lying on a bed in a seedy motel, curled up in a fetal position::
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Just what GOD needs
::An image of Pearl in her Communion gown, kneeling in front of an alter.::
One more victim

::Pearl sitting on a windowseat, knees to her chest, Looking out into the
rain, singing::
Why do we crucify ourselves
Every day I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day I crucify myself 
And my HEART is sick of being in chains

Got a kick for a dog beggin' for LOVE
::Pearl walks past all the poor people who are begging for money::
I gotta have my suffering
So that I can have my cross
::Looks up at the cross on top of a church, and then turns away.
I know a cat named Easter
He says will you ever learn 
::A picture of Pearl being slapped accross the face by Zin.:: 
You're just an empty cage girl if you kill the bird
::She grabs her face and runs out.::

I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
::Pearl is running down the streets. Zin's faceless henchmen are running after
her::
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
::Lying on a bed in a seedy motel, curled up in a fetal position::
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Got enough GUILT to start 
My own religion
::An image of Pearl nailed to a cross::

::Pearl sitting on a windowseat, knees to her chest, Looking out into the
rain, singing::
Why do we crucify ourselves
Every day I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day I crucify myself 
And my HEART is sick of being in chains

Please be
Save me
I CRY
::Pearl is still sitting on the windowseat singing, but the tears are starting
to fall down her cheeks.::

I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets
::Pearl is running down the streets. Faceless people are running after her::
Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets
::Lying on a bed in a seedy motel, curled up in a fetal position::
I've been raising up my hands
Drive another nail in
Where are those angels
When you need them
::Turns to look back and runs into Hadji::

::Pearl sitting on a windowseat, knees to her chest, Looking out into the
rain, singing::
Why do we crucify ourselves
Every day I crucify myself
Nothing I do is good enough for you
Crucify myself
Every day I crucify myself 
And my HEART is sick of being in chains
::She looks over at Hadji who is lying under the covers of the bed, stareing
at her.::

::She sings to him, tears running silently down her face::
Why do we 
chains
Crucify ourselves
Everyday 

Never going back again
Crucify myself again 
::Hadji gets up and walks over to her. He's wearing a pair of sweatpants. No
shirt. (DROOL!):: 
You know
Never going back again to
::He wraps his arms around her from behind, comforting her.::
Crucify myself
Everyday
::Hadji turns her around, kissing away her tears before kissing her. Fade to
black.::

PEACE!
Jubilee


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