Your Happy Ending: A Mr. Hopp’s Playhouse 2 Song [by Random Encounters]

An original song by Random Encounters Mr. Hopp and his friends are staying up late to play... Esther doesn’t know the ending, but she’s about to experience it in Part One of our Mr. Hopp’s Playhouse musical saga! WATCH US PLAY MR. HOPP 2 ➤ PART II ➤ PART III ➤ STARRING DAVID & KAELA KING OF ➤ Here’s their Creepypasta podcast we co-starred in! ➤ STREAM THE SONG ON... APPLE ➤ SPOTIFY ➤ AMAZON ➤ BLOOPERS ➤ MAKING COSTUMES ➤ Guitar Shredding & Mix by the legendary FamilyJules ➤ (Did you find The Beard in every musical? Tell us his timecode in the comments!) ✸BECOME AN ENCOUNTERER✸ Hit the Bell and Watch us Weekly! HELP US MAKE MUSICALS ☞ ======================= ✪ GET RANDOM ENCOUNTERS GEAR! ✪ RE-EXCLUSIVE: ➥ ======================= LYRICS: You know I’m here. You heard my whispers. You saw the signs before you knew they were real. We’re more than blood; we’re broken sisters, So follow my voice and I’ll help you to heal. He came to me when I was weakest. And picked me up amidst the darkest of hours. He dried my tears when life was bleakest, And offered me strength through the strangest of powers. Don’t be afraid… You could be whole… The Six will bind you to him, So surrender your perfect soul. This is your happy ending. Up, up go the ashes! Down, down kindling crashes! Back, forth, final thrashes! Look into the flames. You know our faces and names. We’re waiting. Come, come, climb the pyre! Feed, feed, feed the fire! Blood, blood we desire! Rise up and be free; You are his servant like me. He sent me home with three to play with, A demon trapped in a material cage. The matrons I was made to stay with Bore witness at last to my unholy rage. Offer your soul! How can you hide The shadow you’ve been casting And the evil that lives inside? Come meet your happy ending! Up, up go the ashes! Down, down kindling crashes! Back, forth, final thrashes! Look into the flames. You know our faces and names. We’re waiting. Come, come, climb the pyre! Feed, feed, feed the fire! Blood, blood we desire! Rise up and be free; You are his servant like me. They tied me up. They lit their torches. The fire spread; the people chanted and sneered. The orphan burned, but flames and scorches Could not overcome the very evil they feared. You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! Up, up go the ashes! Down, down kindling crashes! Back, forth, final thrashes! Look into the flames. You know our faces and names. We’re waiting. Come, come, climb the pyre! Feed, feed, feed the fire! Blood, blood we desire! Rise up and be free; You are his servant like me. You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect! You are perfect!