[Editors note. The original author did not complete this song, but we have reproduced it faithfully based on their written marginalia. ]

(A fiery, defiant aria with soaring highs and guttural lows—Beauty confronts the Devil in a storm-lit cathedral, her voice clashing with hellish whispers.)

[VERSE 1] (Beauty, trembling but resolute)
You took his soul on a technicality—
A "gift," you said, for my vanity.
Well, here’s my face, here’s my grace,
Rip them to ribbons, leave no trace…
But give him back his stolen breath,
Or I’ll undo your hell with death!

[CHORUS] (Orchestra swells; Devil laughs in counterpoint)
So strike your bargain, little queen—
My fires hunger, my teeth are keen!
What’s left to trade when love’s your price?
(Devil sneers:)
"Your… virtue?"
(Beauty, icy:)
"Try his vice."

[VERSE 2] (She steps forward, shedding jewels like shackles)
You want my tears? I’ve wept a sea.
You want my youth? It’s dust to me.
But he once swore—through rot or rue—
"I’d love you ugly."
…Prove you’re true.

[BRIDGE] (Devil’s voice slithers, then falters)
"What if I made him forget your name?"
(Beauty, smiling sharp as a blade:)
Then I’ll love him faceless, same as he claimed.
"What if he wakes and calls you ‘fright’?"
(She laughs:)
Then Hell’s outdone by mortal sight.

[FINAL CHORUS] (Triumphant, minor-to-major shift)
So take your contract, take your toll—
You lose. For love’s the greater hole.
Now burn his chains, and mark my blame:
I’ll walk in weeping…
…and leave in flame.

(The cathedral’s stained glass shatters—not from hellfire, but from her final note.)

Now a song were the lovers sing together and defeat the Devil because their souls are one and he can't take both.
SONG: "TWO SOULS, ONE FIRE"
(A soaring, battle-hymn duet—Beauty and Lover stand back-to-back as the Devil’s shadows writhe. Their voices weave into an unbreakable harmony, forcing Hell itself to recoil.)

[VERSE 1: LOVER] (defiant, gritty)
You whispered, "Take her face away—
I’ll love her truer in the gray."
Now here’s your flaw, your fatal cost:
You gambled Hell…
…and Love’s the ghost.

[VERSE 2: BEAUTY] (ferocious, lyrical)
You thought my curves held all my worth—
Then he loved Hell up from the earth!
So claw your contracts, gnash your lies…
Our love’s the wound
…that never dies.

[PRE-CHORUS: BOTH] (whispered, intense)
(Lover:) "One soul?"
(Beauty:) "Then make it two."
(Devil snarls:) "I OWN YOU—"
(Both, laughing:) "Oh, do you?"

[CHORUS: BOTH] (triumphant, harmonized)
Two souls,
One fire—
You’ll drown in what you can’t require.
Try to take him?
I’ll burn free.
Try to take me?
He walks with me.
(Devil shrieks as their joined hands ignite.)

[BRIDGE: DEVIL] (spitting, dissonant)
"Mortal fools! My chains are law!"
(Lover, grinning:) Then break them.
(Beauty, sweetly:) We just did.
(Their voices merge into a chord so pure, the ground cracks.)

[FINAL CHORUS: BOTH + ENSEMBLE] (ecstatic, gospel-tinged)
No grave,
No pyre—
Hell’s just love
That forgot its choir!
Dig your trenches,
Stack your shame…
We’ll be loving
Just. The. Same.

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