Cells no more
6 ноября 2020, 14:34[Verse 1, Announcer]Sharpen ya pencils, seal the roomYou think I'm mental? I think you're doomedExperimental death cartoonsHave crossed the mantle, you're maroonedBy rising tides of inky gloomDeprived of life and after youWell done you survived chapter twoBut there's much more you have to do
[Verse 2, Henry]I can feel my sins beating in my skinInk is seeping inShriek at every creak, this evil steeple that I'm creeping inNot a peep, you know the creatures will be listenin'There won't be a happy little jingle when I meet my endReams of paper sheets just weren't feasible to keep them inInky teeth beneath that seek to eat the hand that keeps the penScream or beg or plead these demons won't concede to reasonin'Tragic movie magic shouldn't really the reaper inIf it's true the pen is stronger than the swordWhat am I supposed to do when the pen declares a war?I apologise if I haven't mentioned it beforeBut brandishing an axe is not a tactic I adore!It's impractical for tackling attackers who are drawnTo the fact that I am battling satanic graphic spawnI'll get some practice in by slashing through the splashes on the floorBut for every splatter I hack the pentagram attracts some more
[Chorus]Forget what you think you knowSome angels come from down belowSo light box off, peg-bar the door'Cus we're not locked in cells no moreYou don't what it meansWhen people say that ink can bleedIf you think you've seen hell beforeWell we're not looked in cells no more!
[Verse 3, Bendy]Meet Alice! She's a devil of a dame!She's here to test your mettle and you'll never the sameThere's some horns beneath her halo so it's helpless to prayShe's a hell of a gal! Don't believe what's in her name!If Betty Boop and Lucifer were merged onto a frameYou'd make a glamorous sadomasochist who's out to play!A vaudevillian killin' just to revel in the painBut don't delay, you've got lots of levels left to playShe may have fell from heaven but she's anything but saintIf you're running out of breath then get your ventalin and sprayBut you won't delay your fait unless you let her have her wayWe're painting death by numbers and your guts will be the paint!You've been running hell for leather but it's better if you stay'Cus we'll leave you legs severed 'fore you ever get awayMake a choice! Pick a door! Quit betting on escape!There's a secret that you're seeking and she's showing you the way!
[Chorus]Forget what you think you knowSome angels come from down belowSo light box off, peg-bar the door'Cus we're not locked in cells no moreYou don't what it meansWhen people say that ink can bleedIf you think you've seen hell beforeWell we're not locked in cells no more!
[Verse 4, Henry]Now I'm huddled 'tween the puddles and there's something coming at meBut Alice sent me tasks so I really musn't dallyIf I let her catch me slacking she would hack me up and add meTo the carpet made of carcass in this dark uncanny valleyIt's absurd, man! Characters are crawling up the walls!I'll bet Burbank doesn't have this problem at all!Seems Lucifer is in a skirt and crooning through the hallsAnd all hell is breaking loose if her amusements aren't indulged
[Verse 5, Announcer]So draw the curtains. Draw the blindsThere's nowhere left to hide this timeDraw your lots and stand in lineYou might survive 'til chapter fiveYou've just earned a private screeningGrab your popcorn quit your screamingDrawn and quartered gets new meaningThink that might be ink you're bleedingDancing demon's been a' schemingSecrets still that need revealingNow it's time to start believingAlice doesn't want you leaving!
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