[Intro]
Ah ah ah! The wonders of imagination
 [bad word] home dear friend
How long we've all been waiting
Let's create a masterpiece, breathe life into your dreams!
All you gotta do is start up the machine

[Verse 1]
I'm the product of an artist
Whose creations bring delight
Upon this somber threshold
 [bad word] to life
Just free yourself from reason
Soon you'll see in black and white
Call me a seed of evil
But what's that mean
If I'm conceived within your mind?
Leaking from the ceiling
Ink is bleeding through the lines
Is that your heart that's beating
Or illusion you're alive?
Collect what's necessary
Keep appeasing the divines
It's me you should be believing
Cuz he's deceiving you with lies

Holy Conniption - has it been thirty years?
It appears Mickey Mouse might've been murdered here
Lifeless pie-cut eyes - I have learned to fear
Kinda reminds me why I quit workin' here
Why did [bad word]  lemme go home, I should be leavin'
Whatever happened, don't wanna know
What are these demons?
Guess If I gotta be stuck here
Then I might as well investigate
Secrets are unlocking - but too bad the exit ain't

Despite this mask of happiness
I drown in dark despair
The world may be your canvas
What you paint on it, beware!
The pen is mightier than the sword
It has no limitation
Don't refrain, this ink will stain
And nothing can erase us now
Can you describe the face you saw?
Could it be one you recognize?
We'd never harm the hand that draws
Imagination cursed us all with life

[Hook]
Shamed and defaced
Scathed and disgraced
Tainted by hatred
And can't be erased

Creators betrayed us
We've got it on tape
We've written your fate
And it can't be erased

[Verse 2]
I was not always a monster
Once I was somebody's muse
Innovation made us stronger
But that power was abused
The machine is thumping
And the ink is pumping
Now you need [bad word] 
Because the [bad word] 

I really need help, someone send a telegram
I'm surrounded by upside-down pentagrams
I don't have a guide
Just little bit of candlelight
With an axe that I don't know how to handle right
That little devil darlin's on a lot of reels
Long as he's on one, he cannot be real
Stop the projectors, Bendy's off his reel
Got a feeling he and Joey got a deal
An unholy bargain, a demonic seal
With a master plan, that I must reveal
Won't be long till this ink's all congealed
Upon my body, head to toe all concealed
But a little bit of bleach should do the trick
I'll never watch another [bad word] cartoon - I quit!
Look at you, you're scared of a moving pic
Hey Bendy, how'd you get that tutu to fit?

I'm blinded by this evil growing
My heart is full of people-loathing
With secrets that I keep from showing
I am the wolf in sheepish clothing
Flood the shop, with ink a-flowing
Push it to the brink of blowing
We hope you don't think of going
Weigh you down to keep from floating [bad word] with me, we'll bring you Joey
You'll be kept from being lonely
Kicking, screaming, sinking slowly
Give your soul, it's what you owe me

[Hook]
Shamed and defaced
Scathed and disgraced
Tainted by hatred
And can't be erased

Creators betrayed us
We've got it on tape
We've written your fate
And it can't be erased