Scp-035 Song (Instrumental)

A keter white porcelain comedy mask

At times it will change to tragedy

It one sees him in his room than he will ask

Open the door is all he wants so he can flee

A strange liquid seeps from the eye and and mouth holes

Very corrosive like you see, so don't get close

Degenerates the body he controls

For such a small mask the effect is grandiose

Contained into a sealed grass case

It's a scientist with 035 stuck on his face

He was near and felt an urge to put it on

Now It's too late his brain and body will soon be gone

Smart and charismatic personality

Appears to have photographic me -memory

Conrincing staff in aid for his escape

Possessing anything with a humanoid shape

The containment room is in such a bad state

Due of the corrosion it decays at a high rate

In a sealed crypt in Venice, he was found

And makes tentacles rising room from the ground

Contained into a sealed grass case

It's a scientist with 035 stuck on his face

He was near and felt an urge to put it on

Now It's too late his brain and body will soon be gone

Contained into a sealed grass case

It's a scientist with 035 stuck on his face

He was near and felt an urge to put it on

But that I do is being too late and he will be gone