The mic is cold against my lips, like kissing a corpse. I open my mouth,and every voice I've ever stolen crawls out at once. Hundreds of eyes blink back at me, but they don't know I'm already inside theirs, humming along in a key only skulls can hear. I smile.The feedback squeals like it's happy to see me. First note drops. Welcome to the choir, darlings. You'll never sing solo again. @LadyGaga @LittleMonsters