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Atop the flying buttress, several miles high up in the theater

the best seat in the house

Opera glasses suspended over the bridge of a nose

perched like the raven over the seat of 218 row J

Dragonsblood liquor sipped from winehouse crystal skulls

The stadium flashes in a cataclysmic lightning storm

Demons sing a haunting tune of holier times, completely in reverse,

as a pitch-violet figure appears center stage in a pink cloud

the figure speaks in a thunderous metallic voice that fills the space:

I AM ME! THE ONE AND ONLY
DON’T TRY TO REMEMBER MY NAME
JUST KNOW I AM FILLED WITH FUNK
I KNOW FROM RIGHTEOUS AND FROM SINS
AND I WON’T STOP UNTIL THEY’RE BOTH FRIENDS

& poof.

house lights come on.

A banner drops down from the top of the stage.

DON’T SAY I DIDN’T WARN YA

Dramatic

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