(Hearse Hotel) Welcome and Condolences【FEAT. OrgansDotOrg & Mai】

You hear a slight scuttling as you enter the familiar revolving door. You look around but the lobby seems completely vacant. Before you can wonder where everyone is, your train of thought is halted as you hear the ring of the front desk bell... Welcome to The Hearse Hotel Credits: Music: Calliope and ‪@OrgansDotOrg420‬ Art/Video/Lyrics: Calliope Mixing: ‪@OrgansDotOrg420‬ Vocals: Mai SynthV Lyrics: Step right in, I'll help you get settled. Welcome to the hotel. The lights go off, and eyes are freed from all the horrors that they see until the electricity returns. Set alight for a hundred nights A torment, blinding, choking, pounding on the doors, trying to find more to consume and play with for a while. Rot and distortion afflict the walls; our deformation is obvious. So recombine, your pain is mine and hers and his. Something's amiss. The winding halls and spreading doors, like toxigenic fungal spores, will recombine. Your pain is mine and theirs and ours. Something's gone sour winding halls and spreading doors, like once or twice within the hour. Recombine, your pain is mine and hers and his. Something's amiss. The winding halls and spreading doors, like toxigenic fungus. So, you'll shut down. Welcome to the hearse hotel. Hope you enjoy your stay. We've got many rooms, each one unique and fitted full of decay. Oh, come now, don't be shy. Hush now, dry your eyes. Come and escape the mundane. We've got a hundred doors, perhaps more. Take a key and be on your way. Hairs grow white from old age and fright; the signs are inaccurate. Changing walls in this hellhole hall. We can't let you out just yet. You're the star, the VIP, basically royalty. Come on, just pick a room. I'm a kind and forgiving sort and really don't want to force you. I am not a monster, just a very troubled soul. I am the epitome of nausea, with a dapper hat and clothes. I feel each writhing worm inside my body, twisting all of my bones into such a proper puppet toy to meet and greet at the door. So ring, ring, ring goes the front desk phone. Pick it up, see who's on the other end. I know you, I know you. You were here the day before. (You made it out?) Out of sight, out of mind. We know what you left behind. We know all the pain you went through just to find this place, and I'm sure that you want the good times back, the memories you left here. But all the lies you tell yourself will never make it all rewind. After, after, I know what you're after! I know what'll make you wanna stay here. After all, what a simple lie make you leave your world behind, makes you want to lose your mind and stray until your heart goes blind. Laughter, laughter! Can you hear the laughter? Makes you want to skip in place, a dance of disaster. Oh, what a simple mind. I can make you stay this time. Chaos and revulsion, with a hint of love, will all combine. I am just a monster. I'm a sickly, rotten husk. I am the epitome of karma, wrapped in spiderwebs and dust. I feel each writhing worm inside my body, twisting all of my bones into something different, something poignant, something for my own. I'm not alone.