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
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 fеlt this devil's stare in me
Rolling in viscous vicious ink
Smеlled 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
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
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 fеlt this devil's stare in me
Rolling in viscous vicious ink
Smеlled 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
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