Phantom4muah loves Repo! The Genetic Opera. And just recently, we both got into Style. So, to thank her for all the typing she's don'e for me, here's a combination of both! Introducing... Repo! The Genetic Opera- Style Style! Enjoy!
"Genetic Repo Man"
Dark alley way, creepy shadows, frightful colors. A pack of kindergartners is sitting on the damp ground and dumpsters, gathered around a small group of people, the GOTHS. In their center sits STAN, who slowly glances at the kindergartners out of the corner of his eye. The youngsters fall silent. The tale begins.
GOTHS:
Reeepo Maaan! Reeepo Maaan!
The younger kids go wide eyed and shiver. Music swells. STAN rises to his feet and takes a step forward. The kids shrink back.
STAN:
Out from the night, from the mist, steps the figure.
No one really knows his name for sure.
He stands at six-foot-six, head and shoulders.
Pray he never comes knocking at your door!
Say that you once bought a heart, or new corneas,
But never managed to square away your debts
He won't bother to write or to phone you.
He'll just rip the still beating heart from your chest!
GOTHS:
Reeepo Maaan! Reeepo Maaan!
Somewhere, in another part of the city, in an equally dark alley way, BEBE and another girl are running for their lives. BEBE ducks into a building. A dark silhouette follows her. Back to STAN and the GOTHS as they continue their tale.
STAN:
Now you can run, you can hide, you can try to.
But he always has a way of finding you.
He will come at your weakest hour,
When no one is around to rescue you.
GOTHS:
Reeepo Maaan! Reeepo Maaan!
Back to BEBE, still running for dear life. She slips and falls. The REPO MAN goes at her like a hawk. She screams, only to be cut off by the REPO MAN slitting her throat. Blood gushes everywhere. We return to STAN.
STAN:
And none of us are free from this horror,
For many years ago, we all fell in debt.
New body parts were needed to perfect our image.
And until our debts are clear,
We will live in fear of the-
GOTHS:
Reeepo Maaan! Reeepo Maaan!
Reeepo Maaan! Reeepo Maaan!
Back with the now deceased BEBE. The REPO MAN tears her chest open, digging through the organs. He pulls out her heart and walks off, putting it in his pocket. Back with the GOTHS, the kindergartners scream in terror and flee. The GOTHS shrug and light cigarettes. STAN stares up at the sky, a distant look on his face.
