Okay, I can't get enough of Oblivion, the Dark Brotherhood in particular, so here's to assassins. I don't own The Elder Scrolls or Chop Suey. Note that this has been shortened, due to the repetitive chorus line.
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Wake up!
"You sleep rather soundly for a murderer."
Grab a brush and put a little makeup,
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup!
"I'm no murderer!"
"Oh? The Night Mother seems to think so."
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go create another fable!
"The deed is done. How do I know this? You will find the Dark Brotherhood knows much."
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup!
A blade flew through the air, and severed Marie Antionetta's head from her shoulders.
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup!
A clove of garlic was hurled at Vicente Vatltieri, followed shortly by a fireball.
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Gogron was taken swiftly, a potently poisoned arrow fixing itself between his eyes.
You wanted to
I don't think you trust-
M'raaj-Dar was killed efficiently, a dagger penetrating his heart with a single strike.
-in my self-righteous suicide.
Teniavaa was murdered brutally, his own knife stuck in his lungs.
I cry-
Ocheeva was the last to go. Cold hands wrapped around her neck, squeezing life from her body. Her head lolled to the side, finally limp.
-when angels deserve to die.
Father, father!
Written in blood.
Father, father!
killhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhimkillhim
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit.
Lucien Lachance, Speaker, walked up the path to Applewatch.
Father into your hands-
Daggers pierced skin.
-why have you forsaken me?!
Clothes were pulled away.
In your eyes forsaken me.
Body strung upside-down.
In your thoughts forsaken me.
The Silencer was too late to stop the Speaker from being silenced.
In your heart forsaken me, oh
Trust in my-
The diary presented.
-self-righteous suicide.
The Night-Mother appeared.
I cry-
Mathieu Bellamont lunged forward.
-when angels deserve to die…
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I realize that this work differs from many of my others. However, this is my first songfic. In case the chain of events is hard to understand, the first section is A Knife in the Dark, the second is The Purification, and the third is Following a Lead/Honor Thy Mother.
Thanks for reading
Iron