The Reel Stain (feat. Zak)

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 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 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