The tune changes
You continue to sing, but suddenly have no control over your words or
your voice. A deep nasally twang pours forth from your mouth and you
cringe as the creatures stop moshing and begin line dancing, stomping
their feet in time with the undeniably country beat that as overtaken
you. Your head feels that it is about to explode if you cannot make
the awful voice coming from your own vocal cords stop.
You...
