are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template creates a chair and sits down, humming along with the
song.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
All of a sudden, there's a knock on the door, scaring Dipper half
to death. Grunkle Stan walks in. He surveys the group before
looking at Dipper. "Hey kid, have you seen the Asprin? My head
started hurting all of a sudden." Dipper throws him a bottle and
Stan grunts his thanks. He leaves.
Template stood up. "I- I- I I- Reconize t- t- Error. t- t- hat s-
song..." Template said, glitching out more than usual.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
All of a sudden (im saying that a lot) there's a thump on the
stairs. Dipper goes to check it out and Grunkle Stan is laying
there, unconscious. Above him floats a familiar yellow pyramid.
"I'm back!" Bill says creepily.
Template grabs her dagger. "W- Who are you?" She said, glitching in
front of Dipper. (I have a plan. Bill wants to take over both areas
but can't with out Template. She's part of a new prophecy)
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
(O NOESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS Poor Template...) *reverses time
to when Bill says im back* Template followed Dipper carefully.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Template reaches for her dagger just in case. "T- T- Template." She
glitches out.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.