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This is the dark age of love

- And you better get me some LSD. Hurry then!
- I'll get... I'll get you some LSD.
(repeated)

From the film The Wizard of Gore:

- Real! What is real? Are you certain you know what reality is?
- As it really is! (repeated)
- How do you know that in this second, you aren't asleep in your bed, dreaming that you are here in this theatre?

- All your life, your past, your rules of what can or cannot be: it all was part of one long dream from which you are about to awaken and discover the world — as it really is! (repeated)

Her Friends the Wolves.....

Her friends the wolves stripped him naked... naked
(repeated)

Light Shining Darkly

No, I mean, I said earlier, I mean he was so vital and so alive that the fact that he wasn't there was — was unbelievable. And I was totally devastated ...???... picking up the pieces afterwards ...???... and, ah, it took me about a year to feel safe. I couldn't possibly think of anybody else other than John ...???... I was so distressed ...???... I think it's a dreadful, a dreadful thing.

Love's Secret Domain (Original Mix)

See Love's Secret Domain: the lyrics are identical.

Omlagus Garfungiloops

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From the film The Reflecting Skin:

You've been exploding frogs again
You've been exploding frogs again

You've been exploding frogs again

(backwards)
...exploding frogs again
...exploding frogs again
...exploding frogs again

Who'll Fall?

Peter, a friend of mine's just committed suicide. He was a great friend of mine, and it's... I've come back, and I heard that, and it's shocked me a bit; and I wanna tell you because, um, not that you know him — that's not the point. And he planned it out; he had a... he left his boyfriend... I mean, um, he left notes... and things. But he... he threw himself off a cliff, Peter, and... I just wondered what you think that feeling is like.

What happens, what goes through your head, between throwing yourself off, and actually dying? I wondered what you thought of it. Perhaps you could call me and tell me because it would help me, because I have a terrible fear of heights, and for me, just the idea of falling, so far, and being alive... And I just wondered if things go through your head — you know, people that you love, and that, or things that you feel that you should've done — flash before you, but you can't do anything about it. I just wondered what you thought.

You're probably the only person that I can call right now. And... I'd like to see you, because I think, in a funny way we're doing that... we're just... don't really connect. One day, you know, you're gonna fall, or I'm gonna fall, or something's gonna happen; and... anyway. Well, I'm very sad. You know my number. Hope you're both well. Lots of love. Bye.

Who'll Tell?

From Charles Laughton's narration of Night of the Hunter:

Who's to tell?
Who's to tell?
Who's to tell?
Who's to tell?
Now John
Never, never tell
Never tell
Who's to tell?
Never tell
(repeated in various arrangements)