Abyssian rhapsody (sung to the melody of bohemian rhapsody by Jade the necromancer)
CAUTION SPOILERS ARE RAMPANT!
Is this the real boy?
Or is he a phoney?
He caused a landslide,
The blames on him only.
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Open your eyes, give up the score and see,
He's just a spoilt boy, he has to much money,
Because he's kinda cute, a little slow, read the score, he says no,
Any way his life goes doesn't really matter to me, to me.
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Nephry, just killed a man,
Put my spear against his head, used a phonic, now he's dead.
Nephry, the score had just begun,
But now the land is falling all away.
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Nephry, ooh, didn't mean to make a boy,
But Van he took my lab and then he Made A-,
Replica, replica, but Luke is not the real one.
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Too late, the score is shot,
Luke has crossed the line, land is falling all the time.
Goodbye, ev'rybody, you've got to fall,
Gotta leave the world behind and face the truth.
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Nephry, ooh, No-one wants to die,
But Van he wants to make a copies of it all.
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(musical interlude)
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I see a little replica of a man,
It is Luke, It is Luke, Of Ashe he is a replica.
They are always fighting, I shoot them with lightening, weee.
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(to the qluifof) to the qluifof. (to the qluifof.) to the qluifof, to the qluifof we will go.
Oh what a show ohohoh.
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Father of fomicry, No-body blames me.
Van put a fake boy, with a rich family,
Ashe talks to luke, makes him think he's crazy .
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Cheagles here, Cheagles there, Cheagles everywhere.
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Look there's Meui! No, we do not want him here
(bring him here) Look there's Meui! No, we do not want him here
(bring him here) Look there's Meui! No, we do not want him here
(bring him here) we do not want him here.
(bring him here) we do not want him here (Bring him hereā¦) Ah.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
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(But Tear she likes him, tear she likes him.) Tear she likes him, Bring him here.
Let's point at Luke, He thought things in the shops, were free, were free, were free.
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So let's track down Van and we'll spit in his eye.
Let's close of the gates and then leave him to die.
Oh, baby, lets go to the spa, baby,
We Just gotta catch, we just gotta Catch some Rappigs.
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(musical interlude)
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The Score it doesn't matter, Anyone can see,
It doesn't really matter,
It doesn't really matter to me.
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Any way the land falls.
(fanfiction would not keep the spacing, so that is why there are so many dots in between, anyways I hope you enjoyed!)
