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hugmyscythe ([personal profile] hugmyscythe) wrote2012-09-01 11:31 pm
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[ The Otherworld. Grey, dreary, dead. A wasteland where imagination of the anguished souls rule. A low moon hangs in the stagnant sky. Dead Master walks onto screen, dragging her scythe behind her as she passes tall black canyons. Her two giant skulls float beside her, expressionless. Seem like any other day in their otherworld, right?

NOPE. This time there is a humble piano melody beginning in the background. The too skulls start out with a tender "oooh"- that's right, they're going to be the chorus. While DM there might seem like she's thinking to herself, as with any musical, thoughts must be expressed to the audience in ~song~. A ballad, actually. But unlike that official version, her own voice remains soft throughout, barely touching upon the crescendo at the end. ]

Let's take a better look
beyond a story book
and learn our souls are all we own
before we turn to stone

let's go to sleep with clearer heads
and hearts too big to fit out beds
and maybe we won't feel so alone
before we turn to stone

and if you wait for someone else's hand
you will surely fall down
if you wait for someone else's hand
you'll fall, you'll fall

I know that I am nothing new
there's so much more than me and you
but dear friend how we must atone
before we turn to stone..."

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