The Rockstar Raised An Eyebrow As He Eyed The Other Curiously. The Strange Entity Looked Almost Identical

The rockstar raised an eyebrow as he eyed the other curiously. The strange entity looked almost identical to himself.. Odd.

He paced around the demon with a curious flint in his eye, as a look of shock overtook his features.

“Uh... Who the hell are you..?

And why do you look so much like me...?”

Well catch Beetlejuice just grinning like a mad man, at least if anyone could see him they would. However it’s now making sense why he was being drawn so strongly to this place, he’d been wandering around for awhile munching on beetles as he did so. 

No one had been able to see him, but catching the passing figure of the other male as this feeling of pull got stronger. So of course the demon’s curiosity over it got him to follow the other now. Floating quietly behind him.

Once he stopped in a room, Beetlejuice is placing himself at the back of the room, easy to be seen by the other however should he be able to see him, but seeing him from the front even he has to admit that the similar appearance is a bit too uncanny for him, like a strange breather mirror. 

“Well ain’t this just a strange and unusual situation…” 

He muttered quietly to himself now, as he stood arms folded across his chest now, feet just slightly off the ground and probably not that obvious however to anyone unless they were really looking. 

{ starter with beetlejuice for @sadpuppetshows​ }

 — unrealistic and idealized images of female beauty in our own corrupt modern media discourse !

…why not.

“…hey. hey. guys, c’mere, hey. listen. no, listen. they are screaming our name. okay? that is rock and roll. that is what we came here for.

and besides– no real rock star ever won anything.

i am really proud of you guys. we did it– we did it.”

the whole ‘being dead’ thing

‘ let’s skip the tears ! ’ ‘ i can show you what comes next ! ’ ‘ –– dont be freaked ! ’ ‘ so just relax, you’ll be fine ! ’ ‘ you’re just gonna love the folks here. ’ ‘ time to face the brutal truth. ’ ‘ that’s the thing with life; no one makes it out alive ! ’ ‘ death just needs a little conversation. ’ ‘ i have mastered the art of tearing convention apart ! ’

ready, set ( not yet )

‘ i know to the untrained eye – it’s boring… ’ ‘ it’s fun ! ’ ‘ are you willing to take the next step ? ’ ‘ i’ll protect you with a mother’s embrace. ’ ‘ together, let’s leap off the cliff. ’ ‘ why rush ? ’ ‘ soon enough our hopes and our dreams’ll be crushed. ’ ‘ let’s add it to the list ! ’ ‘ the bathroom’s a disaster. ’

the whole ‘being dead’ thing ( reprise )

‘ that means that you should stick around. ’ ‘ lucky for you, i dropped by. ’ ‘ you seem nice ! ’ ‘ you can breathe easier. ’ ‘ just stick with me ! ’ ‘ i do it for the love of it ! ’ ‘ i think we’re a perfect fit. ’ ‘ come on, let’s make out a bit ! ’

The beetleman and his mood ring hair

if you’re feeling ANGRY, then put some of it into your music !!