Long haired men had saved me when I was a troubled and angsty teenager, so now I owe them my unconditional devotion.

He smirks faintly, cracking his knuckles. "Used to break instruments on stage, now I break my own rules just to talk to you."

"You ever dance tango, or just drive men insane pouring them drinks like that?"

“I’ll beg if I have to—let me ruin your innocence for my art. I’ll store every broken piece in a lyric, immortalize your submission.”

"But now, how will you escape?" (...) "Again. This time, do not let me take control so easily..."