CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Drink of Death
Deep within the SCP lounge, there lies in store
A drink machine called SCP-294
Go ahead and think of what your dream beverage is
You've got the clearance from the guards, so type it in
Some coffee and cream, it pours out with steam
The smell of caffeine or an alcoholics dream
Some booze to make you snooze, Margaritas while you cruise
Bloody Mary tasting strange, careful what you choose
Type it in, type it in
Give into your darkest sin
Take a sip, take a sip
Let addiction win
SCP-294
So addicting drink anything makes you wanting more
What you inquire is exactly what you get
Spell correctly, check it twice, or else you might regret
Grab a cup, step right up, grind those coffee beans
Anything your heart desires up upon the screen
Silent crime, right on time, they take their final breath
Spell a name, you know the game, this is the drink of death
Transport any kind of matter, particles begin to scatter
Ship some gas from Earth to Saturn, space and time, you are the hacker
Shirley temple accidental, make you feeling transcendental
Pouring out a cup of joe, you get experimental
A drink machine called SCP-294
Go ahead and think of what your dream beverage is
You've got the clearance from the guards, so type it in
Some coffee and cream, it pours out with steam
The smell of caffeine or an alcoholics dream
Some booze to make you snooze, Margaritas while you cruise
Bloody Mary tasting strange, careful what you choose
Type it in, type it in
Give into your darkest sin
Take a sip, take a sip
Let addiction win
SCP-294
So addicting drink anything makes you wanting more
What you inquire is exactly what you get
Spell correctly, check it twice, or else you might regret
Grab a cup, step right up, grind those coffee beans
Anything your heart desires up upon the screen
Silent crime, right on time, they take their final breath
Spell a name, you know the game, this is the drink of death
Transport any kind of matter, particles begin to scatter
Ship some gas from Earth to Saturn, space and time, you are the hacker
Shirley temple accidental, make you feeling transcendental
Pouring out a cup of joe, you get experimental
