I think the word is Disconcerting...

[singindemonhq]

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Composer	MontiverdiMozartWagnerVerdiPucciniGershwinWebern (WHY?!?)
Primary love interest	Nixibad
The one who loves you unrequitedly	Marty_the_Minion
Villian	percy__west
Duet partner for the closing of Act 1	Margaret_Walsh
Overly dramatic death scene	_immortal_dark
You marry	Icewinds
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I think I could have done without,
that thought of love that's not returned,
It's not an image that I like,
you could say that it's royally spurned!

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[blood--moon.livejournal.com]

*laughs*
Dance the night away
Hear the music, feel the rush
After all, Nixi's a natural blonde
and Marty won't die of a crush!

[singindemonhq.livejournal.com]

*Lifts you and swings you, laughing*

Nixi isn't quite my type,
Maybe she's a tad too old,
when they turn 300 years,
her kind start to feel the cold,

As for Marty, I don't think,
that his loyalty's quite that kind,
certainly I hope it's not,
that's not Gig-team's ties that bind!

Natural blonde or orange hair,
Guess I've figured where I'll stay,
Or are you saying you're too tired,
for us to dance the night away?

[blood--moon.livejournal.com]

Get your dancin' shoes on
and then we will see
if the Lord of the Dance
can keep pace with me...

*Holds out a hand, pulling you out onto dance floor*

[singindemonhq.livejournal.com]

*Follows you, laughing,*

Don't you know I always do?
Dancing always has my heart,
but of course, when I'm with you,
well, it does do for a start...

[blood--moon.livejournal.com]

*glides across the floor, spins, puts arms around your waist*

I like your style
you've got it goin' on
Well then, let's party
and not look for the dawn--"

*tosses her head, letting hair fall to her waist*

[singindemonhq.livejournal.com]

*Swings you, making your hair swirl out...*

I like your smile, I like your style,
and you can see, that you suit me,
well then, lets party
as though dawn will never come
and party on beneath the rising sun.

*defts snags two glasses from the trolley as we pass it, handing you one...*