Post by silvus on Jul 18, 2008 16:44:27 GMT -6
The scene opens up on a stage and rain is pouring down, thousands of fans can be seen from the stage filling an arena to the brim all of them screaming with excitement, and squealing for joy. A no name band is currently a heavy riff the singer words are heard to make out as he’s more screaming then singing. The scene cuts to the backstage, and it’s like a mad house here roadies getting equipment ready and doing list minute checks.
MM: What brings you here, old friend?
Silvus: heh, seems I got a message sent to me from Hellspawn and his friends at the Mayhem fest, sounded pretty rowdy and fun. Perhaps we should hit there?
MM: well F*** you then, I get you back stage tickets to my show and that’s the respect you show me.
Silvus: hah, hah, you’re so easy mate but no I need to be serious, i need to focus on the now and present with Hellspawn showing the world his musical talents and his ability to work alter it enough to be aimed at me, was very impressive.
MM: You want to send a message back? Might be a lot better piece of crap playing the opening, I got no idea where we picked those fools up from but well they give the roadies some extra time.
Silvus starts laughing again, the camera pans round to show him sat with Marilyn Manson both of them holding a drink. One of the roadies walks by with an electric violin, and is seen heading towards the stage.
Silvus: I’m still pretty shocked you wanted a violin in your show tonight, your lucky I needed to rest from my training for this week.
MM: Like you would have refused a chance to show off.
Silvus: True, I think one of your cover songs would do the trick anyway I want Hellspawn to understand my feelings when I enter that ring on Sunday, I want him to understand what it means to be me, and how I think and act, what makes me tick and what drives me on.
MM: What drives you on? F***ing hell that could take a while man, you’ve spent years in underground fights, and those cage matches.
Silvus: There just my thrill rides they don’t compare to the challenge you feel when you face an adversary that can actually keep up with me. It’s refreshing and at the same time it’s striving me on to push back harder.
A backstage message is aired giving a five minute warning before show time, Silvus and Marilyn Manson , get up and walk towards the stage, Silvus picks up the Electric Violin as they climb the steps, the rains coming down harder now but it’s doesn’t kill the atmosphere but instead drives more and more fans wild. Silvus steps onto the, stage as the lights flicker off.
Child: I have killed once before, So quick and silent and evermore, The dark enclosure in my mind, Hides my truths more and more, But once again alas it must open, So spew forth the demons that rage, And hope dear god please just hope, That ain't Silvus knocking at your door...
Silvus walks across to the microphone and the fans go wild, he stops at the microphone and taking a hold he raises his hands to the fans and they raise their hands as well.
Silvus: Hello you lucky F***s, seems you got the honour of a friend of mine playing here in Texas Stadium home of the Dallas Cowboys, now I was originally just invited here to introduce my friend but it seems he wanted a violin on the show and the lazy B****** couldn’t be bothered to hire a violinist so I’ve stepped in to make sure you get one hell of a show, so without further ado, Marilyn Manson!
The band kick straight into a number with Silvus lifting his violin up and easily joining in, he plays along fluidly and Marilyn Manson steps out making his way to the stage.
MM: And I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
MM: The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell your own shit on your knees
MM: There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherf***er
That's in your way
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: The worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which one they eat most
MM: The horrible people, the horrible people
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way,
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherf***er
That's in your way
MM: The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The Song dies down, and Marilyn Manson raises his hands to the crowd, and sticks his tongue out to lick his lips. He takes the microphone from the stand and walks to the edge of the stage letting the rain fall upon him.
MM: Texas, Are you ready to Rock!
Crowd: Yeah!
MM: I said Texas, are you ready to Rock!
Crowd: (louder) F*** Yeah!
MM: I’d like to thank our guest Silvus for making an appearance his Violin definitely adds a little chilliness to the music. Now it seems my friend will be in a fight this Sunday facing off against Hellspawn...
Crowd: BOOOOOO!
MM: You can’t boo the man, He’s got some good style just like Silvus but we do know that this Sunday will be a blood bath for them all, now It came to my attention tonight that Hellspawn sent a message through a song aimed at Silvus now do you think we should let him reply?
Crowd: YEEEEES!
MM: Well then lets see if the poet can sing?
The band begins to play, and Silvus starts his violin up once again, he follows the pitch and tempo of the guitars which are playing slowly then makes his way over to the microphone.
Silvus: This is a song to let Hellspawn know how I feel about this Sunday’s match.
The music comes into a solid rythmn now and Silvus begins to sing.
Silvus: Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
MM: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Silvus: Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
MM: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Silvus: I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
MM: (Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!
Silvus: Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
MM: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Silvus: I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you
The fans go wild as Silvus stops singing, Marilyn takes a step back, and Silvus lowers his violin.
Silvus: I hope you understood what that meant Hellspawn, but let me clarify things for you just in case, this coming match is sending adrenaline down my system day in and day out. I’m anticipating every waking moment and to be honest I don’t think I can wait till the end of the night to get my hands on you and to find out which of us should be crowned the Champion. I can only make one promise about this Sunday, to the fans and to you Hellspawn and that is blood will be spilt because retribution has come my friend.
The fans go wild, and Silvus let’s them cheer some more, before saying one last thing.
Silvus: Mada Mada Dane.
The scene fades to black.
MM: What brings you here, old friend?
Silvus: heh, seems I got a message sent to me from Hellspawn and his friends at the Mayhem fest, sounded pretty rowdy and fun. Perhaps we should hit there?
MM: well F*** you then, I get you back stage tickets to my show and that’s the respect you show me.
Silvus: hah, hah, you’re so easy mate but no I need to be serious, i need to focus on the now and present with Hellspawn showing the world his musical talents and his ability to work alter it enough to be aimed at me, was very impressive.
MM: You want to send a message back? Might be a lot better piece of crap playing the opening, I got no idea where we picked those fools up from but well they give the roadies some extra time.
Silvus starts laughing again, the camera pans round to show him sat with Marilyn Manson both of them holding a drink. One of the roadies walks by with an electric violin, and is seen heading towards the stage.
Silvus: I’m still pretty shocked you wanted a violin in your show tonight, your lucky I needed to rest from my training for this week.
MM: Like you would have refused a chance to show off.
Silvus: True, I think one of your cover songs would do the trick anyway I want Hellspawn to understand my feelings when I enter that ring on Sunday, I want him to understand what it means to be me, and how I think and act, what makes me tick and what drives me on.
MM: What drives you on? F***ing hell that could take a while man, you’ve spent years in underground fights, and those cage matches.
Silvus: There just my thrill rides they don’t compare to the challenge you feel when you face an adversary that can actually keep up with me. It’s refreshing and at the same time it’s striving me on to push back harder.
A backstage message is aired giving a five minute warning before show time, Silvus and Marilyn Manson , get up and walk towards the stage, Silvus picks up the Electric Violin as they climb the steps, the rains coming down harder now but it’s doesn’t kill the atmosphere but instead drives more and more fans wild. Silvus steps onto the, stage as the lights flicker off.
Child: I have killed once before, So quick and silent and evermore, The dark enclosure in my mind, Hides my truths more and more, But once again alas it must open, So spew forth the demons that rage, And hope dear god please just hope, That ain't Silvus knocking at your door...
Silvus walks across to the microphone and the fans go wild, he stops at the microphone and taking a hold he raises his hands to the fans and they raise their hands as well.
Silvus: Hello you lucky F***s, seems you got the honour of a friend of mine playing here in Texas Stadium home of the Dallas Cowboys, now I was originally just invited here to introduce my friend but it seems he wanted a violin on the show and the lazy B****** couldn’t be bothered to hire a violinist so I’ve stepped in to make sure you get one hell of a show, so without further ado, Marilyn Manson!
The band kick straight into a number with Silvus lifting his violin up and easily joining in, he plays along fluidly and Marilyn Manson steps out making his way to the stage.
MM: And I don't want you and I don't need you
Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat you
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
MM: The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell your own shit on your knees
MM: There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherf***er
That's in your way
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: The worms will live in every host
It's hard to pick which one they eat most
MM: The horrible people, the horrible people
It's as anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made it this way,
Old-fashioned fascism will take it away
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: There's no time to discriminate,
Hate every motherf***er
That's in your way
MM: The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
The beautiful people
The beautiful people (aahh)
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean
MM: The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The beautiful people
The Song dies down, and Marilyn Manson raises his hands to the crowd, and sticks his tongue out to lick his lips. He takes the microphone from the stand and walks to the edge of the stage letting the rain fall upon him.
MM: Texas, Are you ready to Rock!
Crowd: Yeah!
MM: I said Texas, are you ready to Rock!
Crowd: (louder) F*** Yeah!
MM: I’d like to thank our guest Silvus for making an appearance his Violin definitely adds a little chilliness to the music. Now it seems my friend will be in a fight this Sunday facing off against Hellspawn...
Crowd: BOOOOOO!
MM: You can’t boo the man, He’s got some good style just like Silvus but we do know that this Sunday will be a blood bath for them all, now It came to my attention tonight that Hellspawn sent a message through a song aimed at Silvus now do you think we should let him reply?
Crowd: YEEEEES!
MM: Well then lets see if the poet can sing?
The band begins to play, and Silvus starts his violin up once again, he follows the pitch and tempo of the guitars which are playing slowly then makes his way over to the microphone.
Silvus: This is a song to let Hellspawn know how I feel about this Sunday’s match.
The music comes into a solid rythmn now and Silvus begins to sing.
Silvus: Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
MM: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Silvus: Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
MM: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Silvus: I wanna use you and abuse you
I wanna know what's inside you
MM: (Whispering) Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Hold your head up, movin' on
Keep your head up, movin' on
Movin' on!
Silvus: Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
MM: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Silvus: I'm gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside
Gonna use you and abuse you
I'm gonna know what's inside you
The fans go wild as Silvus stops singing, Marilyn takes a step back, and Silvus lowers his violin.
Silvus: I hope you understood what that meant Hellspawn, but let me clarify things for you just in case, this coming match is sending adrenaline down my system day in and day out. I’m anticipating every waking moment and to be honest I don’t think I can wait till the end of the night to get my hands on you and to find out which of us should be crowned the Champion. I can only make one promise about this Sunday, to the fans and to you Hellspawn and that is blood will be spilt because retribution has come my friend.
The fans go wild, and Silvus let’s them cheer some more, before saying one last thing.
Silvus: Mada Mada Dane.
The scene fades to black.
