Ooh, baby don't you know I suffer?
Ooh, baby, can you hear me moan?
You caught me under false pretenses
How long before you let me go?

Oh, you set my soul alight
Oh, you set my soul alight

Glaciers melting in the dead of night
(Oh)
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
(Oh)
And the superstars sucked into the
(You set my soul)
[into the supermassive]

I thought I was a fool for no one,
But, ooh, baby, I'm a fool for you
You're the queen of the superficial
How long before you tell the truth?

Oh, you set my soul alight
Oh, you set my soul alight

Glaciers melting in the dead of night
(Oh)
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
(Oh)
And the superstars sucked into the
(You set my soul)
[into the supermassive]

Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole

Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
(Oh)
And the superstars sucked into the supermassive
(You set my soul alight)
Glaciers melting in the dead of night
(Oh)
And the superstars sucked into the
(You set my soul)
[into the supermassive]

Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole
Supermassive black hole


-Muse

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Bit of a change in character, perhaps.

But, if I were ever going to walk onscreen/onstage as a supervillainess, it would be to this song. Or, any villainess outside the bounds of reality, really. I don't think I count Harley Quinn to have superpowers, so, something like that.

Or, on a more realistic note, if I'd done the charity singles auction we had around Valentine's Day here on campus, I would have used this song. Come onstage to THAT. Hah.

Yes, for the record, this is not my usual character. Every person has some capacity for a dark side, every cloud has got a little light....I'll post that sometime, maybe.

A testament to the dancer - I can't hear this and NOT want to do the walk to it. Said walk involves an absolutely fabulous pair of boots that are not in my possession at the moment, but I can dream.