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owen with a game & trouslin a bone - the death that i deservioli (lap 2) lyrics

(opening)

peppino: wait… what the h_ll?!
i’m back here!?!?
but!… that!_
that was the exit! it had to be!

[pizzaface emerges, and laughs maniacally, while peppino screams]

pizzaface: oh!, that little italian freak! those were expensive!
wait… you fell for it?! i’m surprised! i thought you have some braincells somewhere!
maybe i should tear it open for a closer look…

peppino: no… no! no!!!

(lyrics)

peppino:

pizzaface here, now i’m running
back to square one, oh how lucky
i guess it’s my own fault for
trusting a portal than that big door
heart is aching, legs are racing
mind’s all fuzzy, all my own fault
got too desperate, after all
this is the death i deservioli
pizzaface:

pizzaface’s here, now you’re running
you’re back to square one, oh how lucky!
it’s your own fault, who would trust a portal over the exit door?

this. is. the. death. that you, deservioli!!!
(heart is aching? legs are breaking. mind’s too fuzzy? all you’re own fault! you got too desperate, you deserve this!)

peppino:

the sound is gone from all around!
rooms shaking within this compound!
the screens black, my feet are clunky!
pizzaface is right behind me!
i don’t wanna get funky!
wait_ what?
that door…
it was the exit!
next to…
portal…
the portal was a trap, wasn’t it?!

pizzaface:

exit? ha!
as if!
you’re stuck in here!
my prey
don’t pray
you’ll die with fear!
peppino:

running. faster
for my livelihood!
got to…focus…
or i’ll die for sure!

pizzaface and _peppino_

i’m beating you in this race!
i can taste your fate!
getting baked by pizzaface!
you’d win if not for your weight!
_childish insults, that’s your best?_
_i see that there’s more left!_
_okay sure, you’re big and fast,_
_but you’re still oddly last!_

gustavo and __mr. stick__

where the h_ll is peppino?
i hope he’s not dead, but i already know!
__it’s been 5 minutes, he’ll be fine__
__as long as his money’s mine!__

pizzaface:
you want…your way…
but you will die today!
you don’t…want this…
don’t you wanna die with bliss?

peppino:

just shut your trap, you piece of cr_p!
i’m making this second lap!
wait_no, move out my way!
you foe made to decay!
screw it, here i’ll throw in a taunt!

pizzaface:

you’re getting c_cky, you’re getting lucky!
you will soon be mine!
time to get served!
to your master!
it’s the death that you deserve!

peppino and _pizzaface_:

i’d recognize this part anywhere
the exit has just got to be near
time to get the h_ll out of here
no more fake outs!
_closer, closer…_
_your fat ass slows you down so much!_
__________________
ignore…portal…wait, is it even there?
_you’ll soon see now_
__________________
what ev. don’t care! that door’s my ticket out of here!
that your fate is hot and ready!
__________________
there’s the…exit…safe and sound for sure!
no more…torture…
i am out through that f_cking door!

- owen with a game trouslin a bone

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