
"Fiction" by Orgy (Performed by Aliravala and Cristala)
Alira:
I finally find what I'm looking for and toss what looks like a bed sheet to you. You hold it up to yourself and I grin
Sorry, it's the only toga I could find. Just put that on and brush your hair out and let it hang around your face. If you need something to wrap around your waist you can use this.
I hand you my scarf and start digging through the costumes again until I find what I'm looking for. I quickly dress and I'm attired in a sheer black shirt, black leather pants, black boots and a white leather jacket. I put on a black choker and adjust the shirt
Well, you can see my bra but I don't think anyone is going to complain. Time for make up!
I take you over to the make up mirrors and do you up quickly, a more natural look. Light gold eyeshadow, a smearing of lipstick just to make your lips more pink, and clear lipgloss. Then I start on mine. Silver shadow, black eyeliner, red lipstick and red lip gloss. I smile at myself in the mirror as I spike the back of my hair and style the forelocks so they frame my face
Eat your heart out Jay Gordon. So! Cristala, you ready?
Cristala:
Smiling with exhilaration while you put that gloss on and delight myself in the pure red of your lips. Red is one of my favorite colors...and black, of course.
Ready, fierce and fiery, chere! Let's go!!
...and now I switch places with you... I take your hand and pull you back through the corridors in a very close pas to mine and back into the main room of the Cabaret. I suddenly stop and plant a kiss on your cheek in front of everyone, then whisper into your ear...
Thanks for the look... Now, please, lead me to your world. grinning
Alira:
I grin back and want to kiss you as well, but don't want to get my lipstick on your perfectly pale face. I pull you up on the stage and signal to the musicians to start playing. The music comes on and it's a dark, synthy, creepy music. I spin you in a circle as I start to sing to you.
She's lost in coma where it's beautiful
Intoxicated by your deep sleep, deep sleep
Do you wonder what it's like?
Living in, a permanent imagination?
Sleeping to escape reality but you like it like that
I have you spin away from me and lay you down as I launch into the chorus, pointing at you but singing to the audience
She's guilty by design
She's nothing more than fiction.
She dreams in digital
Because it's better than nothing!
And now that control is gone
It seems unreal, she's dreaming in digital.
She dreams in digital.
I bring you back to your feet and back away from you, pointing in an accusatory manner as I sing the next part
And your pixel army can't save you now
My finger's on the kill switch
I remember I used to compose your dreams
Control your dreams
And don't be afraid to expose yourself
Before I shut you down
You come up to me and cover my eyes as I sing the next line, your voice joining mine
You've made some changes
since the virus caught you sleeping...
I fall to the floor of the stage and you start to sing the second chorus
Cristala:
Playing me like a doll, a fictional doll, you fall to the floor exchanging places with me as my expressionless face takes an attitude, making an evil grin towards you... gradually, my face becomes more and more rough and I start to sing...
She's guilty by design
she's nothing more then fiction!
she dreams in digital,
cause it's better then nothing!! ...my voice echos though the large room and into the darkest of corners
now that control is gone,
it seems unreal,
she's dreaming in digital.... And turn to smile at you finally the deviousness never leaving my side.
she dreams in digital.
... Suddenly... Silence! For a moment time seems to freeze before the crowd.. for a moments not even the sound of breathing is there to slice this impeccable marble silence. Then the next moment the low sounds of the electric guitars start again with full force and new power....
I am there in the middle of the stage, looking down at you...then start singing once again.
guilty by design
she's nothing more then fiction. I wink at you and reach a hand for you to help you get up and sing with me...Then the both of us
she dreams in digital,
cause it's better then nothing.
now that control is gone... Smiling at everyone with eyes wide open.
it seems unreal
she's dreaming in digital.
she dreams in digital....
...as the song ends, we remain simply gazing into eachother's eyes and grinning. Then turn to the crowd, bow and head back to our table with our costumes on
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