(Clock Tower, Mickey)

Well, look who decided to show up!
If it isn't MICKEY MOUSE!

Oh, gosh
Uhh... small world, isn't it? Haha--
WHOA!!

Laughter echoes, music rings
Hear the wails of madness sing!
Smiles erased
From broken faces
A world forgotten a hundred years!

It's a small world after all
Witness as destruction sprawls
Driving mad those in the thrall
Of this small, small world!

Built from scraps they deigned to share
Of our pain, they're unaware
Constant screams
And broken dreams
In a world constructed of fallen tears!
It's a small world after all
Victims of the acid squall
Caustic rains cascades: the fall
Of this small, small world!

There's but one of sun and moon
Torn from Wasteland's clouds too soon!
Blackened skies
The sunlight dies
In a world of darkness, a world of fear!

It's a small world after all
Left to rot in butanol
Minds unravel, music drawls
In this small, small world!

Yet you crossed the oceans wide
Just to laugh at anguished cries!
The maker's star
Heeds not the scars
Of a world whose hopes long since disappeared!

It's a small world after all
You who came from hallowed halls
Care not in your silver vault
For our small, small world!
AHAHAHAHA!
AHHHH-HAHAHAHAHAHAH--
*gurgle gurgle gurgle*
Welp, that oughta fix ya!
*giggle giggle giggle*
You didn't exactly sound like yourself back there, big fella
Now, if I could just, uhm, squeeze of by ya real quick
I'll be right outta your hair. Haha!