a koopa's revenge-final boss

FNF Vs Sonic.EXE- Perdition (Armydillo Mix)

Bãtutã din Moldova

welcome back my dearest friend to my cartoon well 

where destiny and vengeange fell apart 

but i see that you have a friend with you 

i'll needhim later to disect out his chest to 

eat his perfect heart, heart, heart

let me tear you apart

stay calm for the chamber calls your name, in the form of an angel's game it's such a shame it was yoy that felt the blame 

her heart had been bled from a deadly lie, serenaded by twisted thoughts that grew inside 'cus you were left to die! 

remade with honesty, remade reality, bendy kept taking it away.....(taken away....) only the sickets are, moved by the ink that'll flow among the sea, that made her ugly! 

may the shadows haunt the scenes knell down for the queen! 

fall into the hands of sorrow, drawn by the drakest bay 

walk into the pit of silence, i am the one calling your name! 

iin the name of violence, sentence you down to hell

chosen by the demon's eye, you'll live or you will die 

just for the sake, fetch me the tools, so i can create this instrument, of cyanide

we'll know what you do if you do escape from this lair of eternal death bendy keeps crawling on the walls of despair...... and the angel manipulated us for too long, and now it's time for us to band together, and get revenge! 

you saw it for yourself, they're rising in the demon's side they think killing me will set them free.... (they'll never be set free) never has it come to this, i need a protector who'll help the likes of thee, now kill them all for me! 

may the shadows haunt the scenes kneel down for the queen! 

fall into the hands of sorrow, drawn by the darkest bay 

walk into the pit of silence, i am the one calling your name! 

iin the name of violence, sentene you down to hell 

chosen by the demon's eye, you'll live or you will die 

just for the sake, fetch me the tools, so i can create this instrument, of cyanide 

may the shadows haunt the scenes time to kill the queen

dark nights are upon us! black magis slays with the chorus! 

for the choir's in tune with angel, side with me my little errand boy!

it's time to send you up, you and your little friend could never escape..... 

gus i need his heart!

stay calm for the chamber calls your name, in the form of an angel's game it's such a shame it was you that felt the blame....

and the angel manipulated us for too long, and now it's time for us to band together, and get revenge!

fall into the hands of sorrow, drawn by the darkest bay 

walk into the pit of silence, i am the one calling your name! 

iin the name of violence, sentence you down to hell 

chosen by the demon's eye, you'll live or you will die, just for the sake, fetch me the tools, so i can create this instrument, of cyanide 

I AM THE ONE CALLING YOUR NAME

Dagames - Instruments Of Cyanide (Fanmade Beta Full Vocoder)

Path to Deicide: A Chronomancer's Cacophony is an album by GasGrass that features Friday Night Funkin'-based songs that depict popular characters from a subset of the Sonic the Hedgehog community called EXEs. The album contains additional extras outside of the main story.

Nihility

Deicide

DISNEY FUNK EVENT
Rezeo::rezeo::Master::::0xFF0099E1
FISTIK::fistik::Coder #1::https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ::0xFFA652BB
SkyDnv::sky::Artist\nPNM BG::::0xFF00D166
carlos ycaro::carlos::Artist\nUndying, Story Menu Icon & Character Icons Assets::::0xFF00D166
deez nuts::none::Artist\nPNM & Acephalous Assets::::0xFF00D166
HazeyPurple::hazey::Artist\nUndying BG Assets::::0xFF00D166
hectors::hectors::Artist\nConcept Maker::::0xFF00D166
Imbruh::imbruh::Artist\nBanner Maker::::0xFF00D166
ZET4::zet4::Animator::::0xFFDA853F
LeNinethGames::nineth::Artist\nCredits Icons::::0xFF00D166
boneappletea::boneappletea::Voice Actor & Chromatic Maker \nVocie for PNM::::0xFF91D6C4
William::william::Voice Actor\nVoice for Acephalous::::0xFF91D6C4
mask::mask::Voice Actor\nVoice for Undying::::0xFF91D6C4
bluescreen9x::none::Composer\nDiscovery song::::0xFFF8C300
Seevent::seevent::Composer\nAbandoned song::::0xFFF8C300
worzr::none::Composer\nUndying song::::0xFFF8C300
Mr.Corn::corn::Chromatic Maker::::0xFF91D6C4
Corperator::cockperator::Charter::::0xFFF93A2F

Bluescreen9x - Discovery

composition by marley jauz
singing by churgney gurgney
vocal mixing by marstarbro
lyrics by raven/corven03
art by lysteral

lyrics:
Tectonic tribulations,

Sickness that sweeps the nations

Beyond these tiny things just,

Somethin' tells me this is deeper


Our minds are special forces,

Body bags that cover corpses

Let it make some sense to me that 

there's a reason i couldn't keep her


I couldn't see.. I couldn't've seen it!

there's nothin' left, but I can't just leave her be, no!


You cast your sight on dreams to ferry ‘fore you count all your coins

Others will comfort saying they’ve seen hell and back— Oh really?

Well in this game of glee, turns out the losers make them always


I should’ve stopped before I started, and thought— “How silly!”


What could it be?

What could it be!?



I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!


Played off the fundamentals

For in the moment we must

But it’s inconsequential

The norm is not for both of us

She thinks it’s for the better

But I still know how she lies

When past apocalypse she’d 

Spread her falsehood from the other side

And since our part

It’s eaten my heart, (girl)

Where’s all the fun, when I

TEAR THEIR BODS APART, (NOW)

You throw discretion out the window when you try to be kind

But once they leave your zone you’re sittin in the cold — it’s chillin’!


You ponder, pining what may happen, or who could be the next

I should’ve stopped before I started, and thought— “How silly!”


What could it be?

What could it be!?



I JUST CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!





You cast your sight on dreams to ferry ‘fore you count all your coins

Others will comfort saying they’ve seen hell and back— Oh really?

Well in this game of glee, turns out the losers still made the choice

I should’ve stopped before I started, and thought— “How silly!”

I knew myself well ‘fore this flower took to me for tending

So what’s the point with just the blood for watering — So teary!

But still it wilts away, and of the two, it’s wiltin’ slowly

I stand here dead and done, and I have to ask: What’s killin‘ me?

What could it be?

What could it be?

I couldn’t see,

Or was it me,

Who cut us free?

What could it be?

I just can’t take it any moo-o-o-ooore

Dagames - Instruments Of Cyanide (Fanmade Beta Full Vocoder)

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