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There's always a killer So logically someone has to die We sing the Murder Ballad's warning There but for the grace of God, go I Grace of God, go I Grace of God, go I Listen and I'll tell a tale A tale where good does not prevail A King, a Queen A Club, a Knave One is destined for the grave... indie narrator from murder ballad written by kourt
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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not saying that y’all need to watch murder ballad, but y’all need to watch murder ballad. at least listen to it.
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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complicatedbravery:
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       “if i had a nickel for every time someone’s said that to me i could afford another drink.”
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        “well, it’s not my problem if you don’t believe me.”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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soulsoared:
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          “ as wonderful as that would be… how could we ALL achieve such a thing ?? “
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          “i guess we can’t. but it doesn’t stop people from getting desperate anyway.”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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debtsweowe:
@noterasable liked for a starter !!
     he’s nervous, but he’s trying not to show it. he’s got both of his hands in his pockets, one wrapped around the FAKE I.D. on his left. he walks up to the bar, saunters in easily before going right up to where the drinks are.
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     “ ——- can i get a jack and coke?”
        it was one of the slower nights, but the barmaid didn’t mind all that much.
        the barmaid was off in her own world when someone tried to get her attention, setting her own drink to the side as she looked over the customer. he seemed a bit on the younger side, but he definitely wouldn’t be the first.
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        “sure, got an i.d.?”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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                   ONE IS DESTINED FOR THE GRAVE.
                              ( ind. narrator from murder ballad. written by kourt. )
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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oh look, it’s a starter call! my priority at the moment are the drafts i gotta get done, but i wanna do all of the things!
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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inlookingglass:
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        “mm. well i for one want outta this shitshow of a film.”
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        “well, i guess that there’s no one really stopping you there.”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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@soulsoared
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         "and I think everyone can sympathize. we all want the sun and skies...”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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@complicatedbravery
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        “... that’s the truth, i swear it is.”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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@inlookingglass
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         “can’t choose our roles, just play our parts.”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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like this for a canon lyric starter call! bc i’m basic.
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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like this for a canon lyric starter call! bc i’m basic.
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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        LISTEN AND I’LL TELL A TALE. do you love a good romance? how about love triangles? well, in any tale about passion and love, logically, someone has to die.
        meet your narrator. a sassy young woman who can belt her face off and serve you drinks on the side. and she is more than ready to supply you with a murder ballad. but beware, for this story is just a warning. for you never know how far you would go until someone erases you.
                            ( like or reblog this post if you would be interested in interacting                                        with the narrator from the musical murder ballad! )
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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five word prompts
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
"can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
"just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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so! i still have a lot to do as far as making icons go. in the meantime, send some questions in if you have any, about the musical itself or our lovely little narrator since i know murder ballad isn’t exactly a popular musical and i’d love to just talk about it!
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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Listen and I’ll tell a tale…
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noterasable-blog · 8 years ago
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                               SOMEONE’S GONNA DIE.
                               ( ind. narrator from murder ballad. written by kourt. )
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