nice drawing!

BeNdY & tHe InK mAcHiNe. We've sent you a letter, come back and go to play, cause your desmay, because isn't your day, and the happy funtime has begun to fade. watch us as reanimate, our corpses you abandoned, we're dismantled, we're mishandled, but we won't be skipped and swayed! trapped, between these walls, let that souls to drip away, the ink decays, the night remains, the walls at bay, but the reckoning has come today, you say. Borris have no guts because you replaced it with mechanical strain, we've been tortured, but we moved forward. THIS DESORTER KILLS YOU DAY AY AY!!! I AM ALIVE! IMMORTALIZED! YOU'RE THE CREATOR! YOU TRAITOR!!! HEY! THERE'S NO VACCINE! TO CURE YOUR DIRTY NEEDS! NOR NOW YOU MUST... BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT!!!! TONIGHT! BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONIGHT!!! TONIGHT!!! BUILD UP OUR MACHINE YOU DIE TONGHT!!!!!!!! so you find all the pieces, to initiate the pain, our venom stains, the night remains, but the ending is just the same, no gain, nod you head to the beat of ...

BORIS!!!! YES!!!!!!!