Evaluation of the performance of each person included:
Crusher-P: I feel like they weren't in this song very much. Otherwise, they (I use that pronoun because I know nothing about Crusher-P) did very well.
The Living Tombstone: Well sung, my friend. This song was practically written in your style. I liked your bass additions to the BG, and overall turning it more dancish.
Corpse Husband: I think he probably was the best human being on this planet you could have selected for the spoken parts, he has a very sp00ky voice.
The creepy mist echoed through the halls and slowly crept behind Bob Smithsonian, the famous novelist. He had come to this place to get inspiration for his new ghost novel. He decided that he would head to the lower level of the mausoleum to begin chapter one. He was lit by candles, and he wondered why they were flickering. He heard a strange noise behind him that made him jump. He slowly turned around, and as he was looking behind him, the candles were snuffed, one by one from right to left, leaving him shrouded in darkness. A light came through the halls, down to the deepest chamber. It was a small flicker of light. He followed this light, wondering where it would lead. When he got to the chamber, the light turned off. There were three halls. He chose the hall on the right to continue through. As he did, the entire mansion began to crumble to dust and graveyard behind him. He was two feet away from getting crushed even as he ran. Almost like something - or things - were present. The cracking, dilapidating house fell behind him. He realized that there was only one way to go... and that was into a chamber. Suddenly, he found himself locked in, and there - in all their ghoulish splendor - were ghosts. Surrounding him, slowly enveloping him, as so that he was filled with an icy, evil, twisted sensation, almost like... a ghost. He found himself moving freely, and that was because he was now a member of the ghoulish clan called ghosts. He was found, seemingly dead, later in the evening. He had no family nor friends, so the only ones to come to his funeral were his fans who signed his coffin in memoriam. It seemed like they would never see him again on this earth. But no - he was with the party ghosts - waiting for the next inhabitant of the haunting to come along.
This is a truly amazing song, and another triumph for TheLivingTombstone.
Cool! (As always)
Favorite Halloween song ever :D Really awesome remix
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