8 months ago

They have sent you a letter

To come back home to play


But to your dismay

This isn't your day

For the happy fun time has begun to fade

Watch as we reanimate our corpses you abandoned

We're dismantled, we're mishandled

But we won't be skipped and swayed

Trapped within these walls

You left our souls to drip away

The ink decays, the walls at bay

But the reckoning has come today

You say

Boris has no guts 'cause you replaced it with mechanical strain

We've been tortured but we move forward

This disorder kills your day!

I am alive, immortalized

You're the creator, you traitor

Hey! There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs

For now, you must build up our machine

You die tonight, tonight

Build up our machine

You die tonight, tonight

Build up our machine

You die tonight

So, you found all the pieces to initiate the pain

Our venom stains, the night remains

But the ending is always just the same, no gain

Nod your head to the beat of death

As you draw your last eternal breath

Sensations of an invasion start to course right through your veins

You say we have no brains

We're just cartoons for your portrayal

To tell some tale about a boat and sail

But sure, this inevitably unveils the fail

Splashes of eternal hate will flood the floor and clean your slate

Now, we're the tools and you're the fool

Our nightmare dominates!

I am alive, immortalized

You're the creator, you traitor

Hey! There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs

For now, you must build up our machine

You die tonight

I am alive, immortalized

You're the creator, you traitor

Hey! There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs

For now, you must build up our machine

You die tonight, tonight

Build up our machine

You die tonight, tonight

Build up our machine

You die tonight

I am aware

That your soul is now divine

We care to not toil with unbroken chains

So don't toil with ours like he did to our shining stars

So prepare for adventure

We're a whole new creature from the darkest side

You can't take away the pain we feel

Created as monsters that come to life!

(Come back to life)

So, you've come to the end now

Alive but dead inside

The heart beats loud

You've joined our crowd

We are but punished serpentines

Your life with him was fun

But now the terror's only just begun

Now come with me and you will see

We're a new-born cyanide!

I am alive, immortalized

You're the creator, you traitor

Hey! There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs

For now you must build up our machine

You die tonight

I am alive, immortalized

You're the creator, you traitor

Hey! There's no vaccine to cure our dirty needs

For now you must build up our machine

You die tonight, tonight

Build up our machine

You die tonight, tonight!

Build up our machine

You die tonight



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