Sarah's pov
I woke to the sound of music and Bendy's empty bed. Casually, I traversed to the stage. Bendy was dancing and singing, oblivious to my presence.
I sat and watched him.
[ (text) = her comment/ action]
Dance with me
Come dance with me
Dance with me
Come dance with me
Dance with
Dance with
Dance with me
Dance like the devil
Dance like the fucking devil
(His voice is so deep and smooth)
Created
A monster
Silhouette drawn
On paper
Comin' to life
With hatred
Immune to pain
Sedated
(You re not a monster)
Drip by drip
I come to life
A devil's wish
To demonize
When the lights go out
I'll sing for you
And when the ink pours down
A dance for two
When the lights go out
I'll dance with you
When the lights go out
I'll dance
I'll dance
I'll dance with you
(His heart must be so broken)
Dance with
Dance with
Dance with me (Oh)
Dance like the devil
Dance like the fucking devil
Devil, devil, devil
Dance like the devil
Dance like the fucking devil
(You're not as bad as you think, Bendy)
Collecting everything
You're headed to the machine
YOU ARE READING
The orchastrater's Daughter
FanfictionSilly vision's orchastrater, Samuel T. Lawrence, has a daughter named Sarah. He brought Sarah to the studio everyday. As a single father, Sammy did all he could to take care of his little girl. Money was an issue, there simply wasn't enough of it fo...