They say my art was alive
My art conveyed life
I couldn't help but try
To make this ink come off the page, so I
Made a deal with the devil
A new show with the opposite of the spotlight
Opposite of the green limelight
Welcome to Bendy's fun house
Friends
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Created from a painter
With monochrome as his dye
His joy was much to savor
His passion burned like fire
I was made in desperate hunger
Of starving artists' despair
As despair turned to anguish
I felt this devil's stare in me
Rolling in viscous vicious ink
Smelled fear by my monster's keen demonic instincts
What a delicious terror mixed with hope in vain, a plate I cannot resist
Craving to rip your face to eat and shred to bits
You can run but you cannot hide
Shoot your gun, but I will not die
Need new colors, some red to emphasize
Your blood seems fine as my secondary dye
Entropy; disdain
Carving black in every step I take
Be careful where you go
I'm not far, I follow as your shadow
I'm under each step
I'm in the sky outside as the crows
Fear within your chest?
That's just me hungry and closing in
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My lips, the pen to paper
While demons plagued the canvas
I sold my soul to make a
Piece that made life imitate art
But now I'm drowning deeper
Down the cursed rabbit hole, I
Sink further, turning to this
Viscous ink ferocious legion demon
Menace in red, penning the dead
"Bendy is the new Reaper and coroner," Death said
Occupation changed to another station
Now you're stuck with me
And there is no escaping
Jagged teeth amongst a black tainted stream
Two face chased you, but she won't beat me
To live or die, like black and white
Your fate stained to black out; tattooed and dyed
Entropy; disdain
Carving black in every step I take
Be careful where you go
I'm not far, I follow as your shadow
I'm under each step
I'm in the sky outside as the crows
Fear within your chest?
That's just me hungry and closing in
No more chapters if the developers can't write
From what you know, they made the game
But I stole their place, made your world my domain and
I can't be erased
Life from a pen
Machine of the damned
I killed my own maker
Now I claim their heads
This is my realm
Now you're stuck in my hell
Ink born from pen
Now ink moves the pen
Mixed black and red
The self-made chapter won't end
You shall die
Again and again
Again and again
Again and again
There is no finale
Heaven's a fantasy
Reality tries to make it real but now see
I'm still no fantasy
But you know I am the
"Devil" incarnate
Just ink as my carpeting
Fight me as long as you can
I'm not stopping you
The prey delays its death
'Til I decide you're through
If you think you've killed me
I still write every scene
"Tick-tock, goes your time"
Entropy; disdain
Carving black in every step I take
Be careful where you go
I'm not far, I follow as your shadow
I'm under each step
I'm in the sky outside as the crows
Fear within your chest?
That's just me hungry and close
Fear me each heartbeat
My stomps will shock your corpse back to life
My gnashing of my teeth
Echo like this studio in your mind
You will never leave
My ink never fades, it just bleeds
Infecting your space
Your world and I can't be erased