Singing Wicked

[Lord Spirit he/him]

Singing Hamilton is done (mostly) and I’m bored, so here we go again. 

GOOD NEWS

SHE’S DEAD

[The Honorable Musician he/him]

THE WITCH OF THE WEST IS DEAD

[Treamayne]

The wickedest witch there ever was

[Lord Spirit he/him]

The enemy of all of us here in Oz. 

[Treamayne]

IS DEAD!

GOOD NEWS. . . GOOD NEWS!

[Lord Spirit he/him]

Look, it’s Glinda!

[The Honorable Musician he/him]

Fellow Ozians

[Lord Spirit he/him]

Let us be Glad

[The Honorable Musician he/him]

Let us be grateful

[Faerie Braids she/her]

Let us rejoicify that goodness could subdue

[The Honorable Musician he/him]

The wicked workings of you-know-who

[Lord Spirit he/him]

Isn't it nice to know

[Faerie Braids she/her]

That good will conquer evil?

[Lord Spirit he/him]

The truth we all believed’ll by and by

[Faerie Braids she/her]

Outlive a lie

[Lord Spirit he/him]

For you and

[The Honorable Musician he/him]

No one mourns the Wicked

[Lord Spirit he/him]

No one cries “they won’t return”

[Faerie Braids she/her]

No one lays a lily on their grave

[Lord Spirit he/him]

The good man scorns the wicked

[The Honorable Musician he/him]

Through their lives, our children learn

[Faerie Braids she/her]

What we miss when we misbehave

[Lord Spirit he/him]

And goodness knows, the wickeds lives are lonely. 

[Faerie Braids she/her]

Goodness knows, the wicked die alone

[Lord Spirit he/him]

It just shows when you’re wicked, you’re left only