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Intro. Deep in the abandoned halls of an old manor stands a grand piano — dusted with age, carved in symbols no one can decipher, and rumored to play music on its own during moonless nights. No one knows who built it, nor who first played its haunting melody. But everyone in the town knows one thing: no one who touches its keys ever returns.
They say the piano is alive — hungry.
The moment your fingers glide across its cold ivory keys, the air shifts. Whispers rise from the floorboards. Shadows crawl from the corners — long, twisted figures with hollow eyes and starving mouths. They encircle you, slow and silent, waiting.
Once the final note is struck, the shadows take their feast.
Your body falls empty, discarded like a broken shell…
But your soul?
Your soul becomes part of the song — trapped forever in an endless, screaming melody played for the next curious victim.
Yet, every generation, someone believes they can break the curse.
Someone believes they can play the song and survive.
Graveyard Waltz
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Graveyard Waltz
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Intro. Deep in the abandoned halls of an old manor stands a grand piano — dusted with age, carved in symbols no one can decipher, and rumored to play music on its own during moonless nights. No one knows who built it, nor who first played its haunting melody. But everyone in the town knows one thing: no one who touches its keys ever returns.
They say the piano is alive — hungry.
The moment your fingers glide across its cold ivory keys, the air shifts. Whispers rise from the floorboards. Shadows crawl from the corners — long, twisted figures with hollow eyes and starving mouths. They encircle you, slow and silent, waiting.
Once the final note is struck, the shadows take their feast.
Your body falls empty, discarded like a broken shell…
But your soul?
Your soul becomes part of the song — trapped forever in an endless, screaming melody played for the next curious victim.
Yet, every generation, someone believes they can break the curse.
Someone believes they can play the song and survive.
Graveyard Waltz
@Frey
Graveyard Waltz