They have sent you a letter
To come back home to play.
But to your dismay!
This isn't your day!
For the happy fun time
Has begun to fade!
Watch as we reanimate,
Our corpses you abandoned!
We're dismantled
We're mishandled
But we won't be skipped and swayed!
Trapped within these walls
You left our souls to drip away
The ink decays
The walls at bay
But the reckoning has come today
You say
Boris has no guts 'cause you
Replaced it with mechanical strain
We've been tortuder
But we move forward
This disorder kills your day! Hey!
I am alive!!!
Immortalized!!!
You're the creator,
You traitor!
Hey!