Poppy: Okay. First things first, I'm gonna need to hear the song for myself so I'll know what to change. Do you have the record on you?

  Synth: Uh, sure.

  The Techno ambassador swam over to a large, bright-indigo record case, opened it up, and started searching through the contents until he found it: a sleeve that had a picture of a broken coral reef in an ocean-floor background on the front, and a label on the back that read "Warning: This record must never be played. EVER!" Reading this label made Synth shudder with shame as he remembered having defied that warning by accidentally playing the record at the rave.

  Synth's Conscious: Oh, how could we have forgotten that warning?! We straight-up put it there!!

  Setting that thought aside, Synth took out the record (dark-blue, bubble-patterned vinyl with a red center) and placed it on his record player to let it play.

https://youtu.be/meXsmNplY_A

~~~~~Synth's Secret Sad Song (created with help from MasterClass60)~~~~~

The waters stay calm as the sun begins to rise

You think the worst won't happen till it takes you by surprise

The Trolls you love, they all disappear

Beneath the rubble of the land you hold so dear

What once was heaven's playground has become chaos's paradise

I feel the hurt hitting me like a thunderous wave of pain and suffering!

I sense the fear and fright of those around me build!

I hear the cries of pain and terror, through a sea of wrong and error!

And see the rise of a troublemaker's guild!

And yet I feel so still...

Now time has passed, and the whole nightmare has ended

But the hurt still beats in my heart, in times so unexpected

My body tenses as I swim through the memories of what we had to face

These worries and fears keep pounding in my head and making my chest race

I feel the hurt hitting me like a thunderous wave of pain and suffering!

I sense the fear and fright of those around me build!

I hear the cries of pain and terror, through a sea of wrong and error!

And see the rise of a troublemaker's guild!

And yet I feel so still...

While the past is moving away

It likes to stick around!

In my head, it's stuck on replay

Like a Techno's sound!

I try to escape, but the grip holds me tightly and pulls me under the deep!

It traps me there till all I can do is weep!

I hear the hurt hitting me like a thunderous wave of pain and suffering!

I sense the fear and fright of those around me build!

I hear the cries of pain and terror, through a sea of wrong and error!

And see the rise of a troublemaker's guild!

And yet, I feel... so still...

So still...

Can't help but feel so still...

I'm stuck... feeling... so still...

  Poppy's Mind: Those poor Techno Trolls. I can't believe the Hard Rock Trolls would do that... because of what the Pop Trolls did!

  With these guilt-wracked thoughts running through her normally optimistic mind, the freckled Pop queen broke down crying as her waterfall of tears started to fill up her helmet.

  Synth: Poppy!

Seeing Poppy's tears about to drown her, Synth swiftly picked her up and started swimming her up to the surface of the lagoon, unaware of his Antrollpologist friend noticing...