Here's the next part, everyone! The next four or five parts are going to be songs made by DA GAMES. I don't own the song, band, lyrics, video, or Bendy And The Ink Machine.
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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 our 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!
......
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 NEWBORN 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!
*End*
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Lyrics to Songs I Love (with vids)
PoetryThe title should specify what this is about pretty well....... There may be a few songs that are probably pretty mature, but most are relatively tame. And, hey, feel free to leave a comment! Hope you guys like the new cover! Oh, and you'll see this...