I'm the dancing demon Watch me twirl and hop and spin I'm quick to give a smile But I won't forget your sins Hahahahaha Ah ah ah! The wonders of imagination Welcome home dear friend How long we've all been waitin' 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 Imagination comes 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 I come, 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 to run Because the demon's coming 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 damn cartoon - I quit! Look at you, you're scared of a moving pic Hey Bendy, how'd you get that tutu to fit?