Stop! Think again. Don’t open it Faustus, if youvalue your soul! Don’t meddle with the powers of darkness.
Sharing the wonders of the universe
We'll be kings soon enough!
Women! More beautiful than Venus de Milo!
It is done! I havesold my soul to the Devil for twenty-four years of magic and power! But look atmy arm! It looks like my own veins are making the words ‘Run Faustus Run’!!!
As much as thosewe torment. (Goes to Faustus and gently cuts his wrist so a single drop of blood runsout) One little cut. A moment’spain. One little soul. Twenty-four years of joy. Then Lucifer will come andtake you to him.