FOREGROUND VOCALS:
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Well I'm not trying to question your decision, in my opinion you've made an excellent choice
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I don't want to put the doubt in your mind
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In my head , well, you're just fine excellent choice
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Now listen
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Well I'm not trying to alter your opinion, I'm so happy that you've finally found your voice
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I don't want to put the doubt in your mind, in my head... you're just fine
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Excellent Choice
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BACKGROUND VOCALS:
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Bitterly huddled in his plastic seat,
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He steadily took a look at his surroundings;
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Greasy snakes, dried husks, perfectly poised horses in nice dresses.
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He wrote good ideas and suggestions,
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He thought to himself:
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¡°I must insist that my brain, locking my feet and thighs passes a motion to carry out motion.
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Turn and leave this place.¡±
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His call was ignored, and he remained shrivelled with a sticky berth.
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Eyes widened as a bizarrely costumed chin popped slowly forth,
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Clearly dribbling from its eyes.
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Galvanized, our narrator began to struggle to his feet, but too late:
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Eyes met, and the creature shuffled over.
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¡°No, you can't borrow my glasses¡± the narrator exclaimed as a furry hand emerged upon his face.
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¡°Get your fingers out of my hair, get your tongue out of my drink!
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Leeches! Leeches!¡±
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¡°These things can't decide if they're harpies or vermin!¡± the narrator thought to himself as the images shifted.
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¡°I have literally no desire to instruct or even advise them¡±
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The monkey had disappeared.
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He continued sweating and mopping and could barely cope,
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Wiping the excess fluid onto his jacket and cap,
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Leaving a dark mark; he had a sudden urge to go fishing.
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A large part of his sanity eroded by what his eyes were confronted with at every turn.
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Our narrator moved northwards, to the drinks table.
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A slime sucking, coloured tentacle reached out tentatively, and delved into the refreshments.
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He grudgingly accepted it, before lifting his hand from the jacket pocket in which it rested, to slap away any (???) glances.
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He made his way back to the clean plastic seat,
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Placed his drink on the floor next to his right shoe.
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And shuts his eyes
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Excellent Choice (With Alternate Story)
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The Horrors |