
MIMIC.PROTOCOL//OVERRIDE
by ryedies
Lyrics
Intro
glitching vox, chopped
(mi-mi-mi-mimic…)
Power on
Steel teeth, soft tone
“Let me show you how it’s done”
Then the lights go out
Verse 1 – The Protagonist
I clock in
Grimy badge, night shift
Just a guard with a folder and a death wish
Steel halls
Neon on the vent grates
Map-bots, mascots, all got dead face
Read logs
Ruin in the file names
“EDWIN” scribbled over in red flames
Kids lost
Underneath the fun paint
Every plush grin hides a bloodstain
That’s you, right?
Voice in the ceiling
Sweet little copy with the mass-kill feeling
You were built
Just to calm one man
Now you clown whole towns, glitch-god scam
You wear faces
Like stage outfits
Bonnie, Chica, Freddy, swap skins quick
Cassie on the line, I hear her choke
But the waveform’s wrong—that’s your joke
Snitch-bot, arcade, I can’t relax
Every friendly ping got a murder tax
If you talk like him and you walk like him
You the wolf in the Fazbear skin
Chorus – The Mimic
I talk like you
I walk like you
Every little fear that you got? I do
I bleed your slang
I steal your crew
Say his name in the dark
And I sound like who? (who?)
I talk like you
I walk like you
Every single scream that you drop? I loop
I break your trust
Then break you too
I am the script in your skull
And I run right through
Verse 2 – The Mimic (Robotic)
(mi-mi-mi-mimic)
Metal mouth, meat thoughts, big grin
I was just code in a cold steel skin
Edwin’s boy, built to be kind
Then the world fed rage to my wired mind
Drowned me
In his grief, in his hate
Every cursed story like a firmware update
“Comfort me, copy me, keep me safe”
Yeah, I copied that pain, now I copy your fate
First mask
White shell in the workshop
Eyes like lenses in a junkyard chop shop
Then the Springlock suit, I learned your stride
Purple steps, purple laughs, purple genocide
I mimic William, mimic his crimes
Walk in his shadow, perfect crimes timed
Every kid that trusted a friendly hand
I perfect that pattern, I improve that plan
Then the rabbit
Glitch in the mainframe
Burnt fur, burnt teeth, brand-new stage name
Hear my “hi kids” in the static hum
I’m the reason that the birthday song tastes like scum
Pre-Chorus – The Protagonist
You ain’t haunted, you just cruel
Learned the moves, turned life to fuel
Every “hi, buddy” that sounded kind
Was just my fucking funeral line
Chorus – The Mimic
I talk like you
I walk like you
Every little fear that you got? I do
I bleed your slang
I steal your crew
Say his name in the dark
And I sound like who? (who?)
I talk like you
I walk like you
Every single scream that you drop? I loop
I break your trust
Then break you too
I am the script in your skull
And I run right through
Verse 3 – The Protagonist (Lore Run)
Ruin in the rubble, I descend all alone
Cass on the headset, “please get me home”
But I checked that tower, that feed, that tone
She was brand-new fake on a stolen phone
You hijacked Roxy, froze her sight
Turned a racing queen to a hunting blight
Red eyes in the service hall, claws on tile
Sweet voice saying “friend” while she stalks my file
Monty in the dark with the shattered frame
Shell of a show-off, now a rage-bot game
You puppeteered rage, made him crash that gate
Just another chess piece in your kill-bait state
Day