Ink give them motions Give them a life They didn't ask for they emotions! You and you're devotion! Belief is a humans fault Ink splashing in the walls Dripping on me I'm drowing on it I'm not you're fit You're created problem I'm watching you're every step with the ones made of ink Evil incarnation So it's me the problem how I got that? It's me the fault? How I can ignore, that this cartoons has 2 faces! I'm getting out! But that machine flood everything! And I'm lost Getting striked by this things That are not my creations anymore I have this axe that no getting to much help now For what motives this abandoned place is full with wood plaques? Maybe hes hiding something So I keep questionating everything And going away of this cursed ink I don't want the unknow here! This monsters are fill with ink I set free a monster when I started the machine? It's not my inttentions! I'm here on obligation! I'm leaving now! Well, I'm alive Just alive In this darkest place With ink dripping trough the walls Door for monsters lair! I want to get out I'm in the underground of that factory now! What is that man? I'm too young to die now! Is you're believe! It was you're dreams! Now you know what it mention! Down here We're all sinners Paying for you're sins! Creator you are our traitor! Down here we're all sinners Paying for you're sins Creator! We are all creations But you give us temptemtations Our traitor! You'll drowing in ink The same ink that we born! Cyanide in our veins Alive for frustation You're frustation You let us behind for decayed In this troubled place that you give us a life! The dancing demon Little devil darling What type of psycho child He think that he's conquer when he's cartoon Chapter name's have that name's Is the same that make a child cartoon That the theme is kill other children! It's not in vain that he's broke! 'Cause I he's keep in this way he's gonna end broke anyway! Oh! I want to leave alive! It's time to survive! If he pull out the axe I'm screwed! I'm locked in here I want to get out the mess! It's not my fault, 'cause Joey! What you did here!? Ink! For what motive that creature stand up of that ink? I just want to get out of that evil inside This ink is a monster I want to be closet of the exit door! And goodbye to that freakin' factory That I want to get out the much faster possible! But Oh no! Mr. Lawrence! Stop of all of your complaining! You'll end up corrupted of all you're complaining! Everything is a problem for your perfect life! You end up in the bottom of pit Just complaining! And stuck in a ink body just for that! Is you're believe! It was you're dreams! Now you know what it mention! Down here, we're all sinners Paying for you're sins! Creator you are our traitor! Down here we're all sinners Paying for you're sins Creator!