Can you write candyman with a victim who’s polite and kind and offers their life for someone else in the group, so he decides to spare and keep them for himself?
Sweet Sweet thing...
It was your friend's idea to do this. Seeking off from the other three friends in the living room to the bathroom giggling as she dramatically told the stories of 'the Candyman.'
But you didn't wanna do this. You figured if people were doing this and actually dying from it. From provoking this poor spirit then maybe it was best to leave the poor man alone.
As your friend giggles "Candyman!" Five times in the mirror or the dark bathroom.
When she finished she laughed about she didn't know what she expected as nothing seemed to happen, you sigh in relief... Maybe the poor spirit just wants to be left alone.
Or that's what you thought until the lights flickered like crazy when finally you both saw him. You were in shock and your friend opened her mouth to scream.
The Man seemingly glides over to you both, grabbing your friend covering her mouth, and raising his hook to strike. "Wait!" The stranger paused, slowly looking at you holding your struggling friend. "Please! She didn't mean it. Take me instead..." You look into your friend's terrified eyes and back to the silent strangers, "it was my idea..."
Daniel looks at you... No, it wasn't he watched the whole thing from the mirror, you didn't even want to do this. You had even tried talking your friend out of this, "if he kills those who call him, maybe we should leave the man alone don't you think?" Were your exact words as he remembers.
Tossing your friend how to the bathroom floor, she scrambled back hitting the wall terrified, As she watches the Stranger approach you.
He stares into your eyes, quietly staring, looking into your soul before smiling and giving you the most lovesick eyes. You feel a tear run down your cheek as your head slowly tilts your breath slow, entranced by the Man.
You wake up confused and blurry-eyed, the sound of sirens blaring in your ears. Looking around finding puddles of blood all around you.
"Be with me... Forever my dearest... Be my victim."
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What The Slashers Smell Like: 
Micheal Myers:
OG: Car Oil, Plastic Bags, polyester and Petrol
Rob Zombie: Brown Paper Bags, Snickers, Orange Lollies, and Hair Gel.
PeePaw: Marlboro, Suede, Smoked Bourbon and Well Water
Billy Lenz: Cobwebs, Silkworms, Acrylic Yarn and Walnut Floors.
Stu Macher: Sarsaparilla, Black Axe Body Spray, Quebec Gold Weed and Blue Moon Beer.
Billy Loomis: L A Looks hair gel, Blue Jeans, Corn Syrup and Cherry Pie.
Rusty Nail: Diesel, Worn Leather, Kevlar, Carbon Fibre and Corn Fields.
Lester Sinclair: Moss, Pine Needles, Dog Fur and Lady-Bird Beetles.
Bo Sinclair: Motor Oil, Flour, Steel Alloy, Linen and Rust.
Vincent Sinclair: Hot Wax, Oil Paint, Dry Mahogany, 3 Day Old Sweater.
Norman Bates: Motel Sheets, Gravel Roads, Laundry Detergent, Wood Polish and Anti Perspirant.
Candyman: Bees, Silver, Thrift Stores, Rope and Coconut Oil.
Brahms: Fibre Glass, Douglas Fir Wood, Cashmere Sweaters and Fire Wood.
Jason Voorhees: Muddy Puddles, Lake Water, Daisies, Tree Sap and Spruce Wood.
Sam: Three Musketeers, Marshmallow Fluff, Pumpkin Seeds, Mango Lollies and Fall Leaves.
The Grabber: Dirt, Flannels, Plaster, Eggshells and Paco Rabanne Pour Homme.
Pennywise: Buttered Popcorn, Latex, Rusty Metal, Funnel Cake and Faygo Red Pop.
Art: Paraffin Wax, Glycerin, Diner Fries, Squid Ink and Nail Polish.
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No idea who the photographers are, but I do know that the second photo had to be taken around the "Tinderbox" (1986) album era, since Siouxsie is wearing the same dress from the "Candyman" music video which was released before the album was.
Edit: The story behind how Siouxsie misstepped off the London Hammersmith Odeon stage and injured her knee on October 24th, 1985 which meant she required a full leg cast, and the need of her cool skull cane as the tour went on uninterrupted. Sadly the video is unavailable for this story:
Story is mentioned here also:
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