Would You Sell Your Soul?

That's it for today
And remember, trust us with your weather!

and a big thank you to my producers for giving me this chance
I know I have some mighty big shoes to fill
But I promise, you can trust me with your news.

Rome wasn't built in a day
You gotta climb a little higher, to the top of the display
Where there's a will, there's a way If you want it, just take it
The world's yours, don't waste it
Go make the stars align, to shine
Brighter than the heavens in the skies above
You'll be goin' supernova, all the eyes look up
It's not a shot in the dark, not up to chance
If you got plans, you'll cancel every question mark
Fish like to swim next to sharks
you eat or you get eaten
And you're feastin' on their hearts

Many people yearn to succeed in their lives, and some want to be on the very top. This need for the climb often leads to others getting screwed over, more stress, or… murder. Many people call success a ladder, while those who will do anything to succeed, see those on the ladder as stepping stones. They’d rather die than feel the sting of failure. They will stop at nothing to reach the top, they will see you as a tool… or a difficulty tweak. And don’t think they’ll stop at just strangers, they’ll go after successful co-workers, friends…, family. Just to get a sweet sweet taste of succession. so, sit down and find the sweet spot to turn on your tv as we see a man become: Brighter, the program of interpretation.

Pieces- Brighter, Hazbin Guarantee, Vox Populi, Vox Dei, Chicago, Othello, Fences, Cold Blooded Murderer, King of Hell, stayed gone, when i think about the future

Authors- Hazbin hotel cast, Bob Fosse, Fred Ebb, Shakespeare, Augustus Wilson, Elisa Thompson, Vinz Ceazar

Brighter..

I’ve been thinking a lot about my anthem. And you know what’ve come to me? Have something more different going on, you know? And get a name for myself. Look!

They're calling me a god, Bob!
You gotta strike while the iron's hot
Leave the channel to me

I'll bring in more new blood than you'll know what to do with, come on
Trust me with your network

Everybody wants a piece of you. They want to use you up and throw you away. They didn't pass no torch to me. So I ain't passing you no torch that's gonna just get snuffed out in your hand! Before the time runs out, I'm gonna let you down
Might be a man on Mars before I need you again. You will fuck it up.

You want to know, I suppose, what turns a nice little guy like me into a cold blooded murderer. You want the truth? You want to know why I did it? Why I killed all those actors? It's because I don't expect you to understand what it's like. You have no idea. To hold someone's life in your hands. To be in control. they beg for mercy, for their life. And you have a split second to decide: To save them, well that's great. You could give them their life back, give them back to her family and friends, the people that love them. But to kill... That's something different. To remove from this earth, to take away the thing that most valued above all: their life. Now that's real power. None of them deserved their lives. Look at them! None of them appreciated what they had. They were the best. And that meant nothing to them. I've never been the best! Talented, but never the most talented. But despite all this, I always thought I was special. I thought there was something inside me, lurking within, that would make me great. I want to be remembered for my achievements. And I will be, won't I? sure, you're disgusted by what I've done. You're horrified, you think I'm a monster. But I can guarantee that you're not going to go home to your boring life and just forget me. Oh no. I'm willing to bet I'll be on your mind for quite some time.

Brighter

It is our noble, brave General Othello's desire that every man celebrate, since we know the Turkish fleet has been completely destroyed. Some can dance, some can make bonfires—everyone can find whatever enjoyment he likes best. Besides the good news about the Turks, we are also celebrating his marriage. This is what he asked me to announce. All the kitchens are open, and everyone is welcome to feast from now, five o'clock, until eleven o'clock. God bless the island of Cyprus and our noble general, Othello!

That scene was fucking boring
I sense a drop of star potential
With a little boost, that drip could turn torrential
No tellin' how hot you could get once you're backed by my power

Let's start with a killer fit, let's get filler in those lips

Take all these starring roles, I trademarked all your holes
There's no such thing as being totally over-exposed!

Except now they're sick of you 'cause they've seen way too much
But we'll still get the clicks from souls who hate you

Scratch that, they changed the channel
And I can't sell the scandal
Hope you had fun, but I am done with you
Your run has cancelled
We're finished, I'm not kidding
Get the fuck out of my building!

oh, but if you know someone
You tell 'em that-

I'm afraid you've lost your signal
I'm gonna make you wish that I'd stayed gone, tune on in
When I'm done, your status quo will know its race is run!

Puff your chest like you're rising, like you're turning the tides
You see, 'ya got a little crowd, and now you think you're in control?

I'm the serpent, I'm the flame
I'm immense
I am the avatar of your consequence!
I'm your omega, I'm the flood I’m the nightmare, I'm the mark
The kind that makes you keep the lights on after dark! You pushed your luck, now understand
You’re in my land, boy, so obey my commands
I’m the fall, I’m the fire, I paved my way!

Yet you’re still here trying so hard to imitate, kid
So keep on, keep on screaming, I'm an honest man who takes things literally.

That would be worse than losing your reputation. Reputation is an empty, stupid idea.

Who could say that I'm a villain, when I give free and honest advice that is helpful?

When devils do the worst sins, they first put on the pretense of goodness and innocence, as I am doing now.

Often people get good reputations when they don't deserve it, and people lose their reputations unfairly.
I'm nearly a god, who are you?
This my land
So keep on flashing, keep on screaming, act like you run the show
I decide how far you'd go.

Brighter!

Top of the hour, and we're discussing a certain has-been
Who has been spotted cavorting around town
Did anybody miss him?
Did anybody notice?
More on tonight's program

Tonight, we mourn the loss of one of our own
But our commitment to the truth is as strong as ever
Remember, trust us with your news
So, the Demon is back in town
Why is he hanging around?
What does that mean for your family?
Well handily, I've got good news
He's a loser, a fossil
And I don't mean to sound hostile, but the demon is a coward!

Just imagine if we could flip the script
Take the fight back way upstairs, and
Make 'em beg and say their prayers, and
What would happen if we could run the ship?
Hoist the mainsail, paint the decks

Have a crewmate to protect, 'cause

They want us all divided
That is how they keep us down
We got the guts
We got the chutzpah
We got the means to seize the crowd
If you're not fuckin' stupid, then you've only got one choice
Me, Vox Populi, the People's voice!

The other studios wanna feed you the same old crap everyone's seen before
You want newer, you want bigger, you want brighter!
I will be your voice, and we will redefine what it means to rule the airwaves
Trust me, and your future will be brighter
Now who's ready to be baptized into a new era of entertainment?
You can take that as gospel
Pulling my viewers? Impossible
I'm visual, they’re barely audible
Stop giving them the time of day, don't listen to a word they'd say

BRIGHTER!

Soon I'll be up there, the one and only true god
No more playin' house, once they're devout, I won't need a squad
Climb the stairway up to Heaven, live on every TV
Always knew the guy they're prayin' to was gonna be
Brighter!