Life in the Case

Trapped in glass, a porcelain face,

Whispers echo through this place.

A factory broken, shadows remain,

A toy with a soul, bound by chains.

This is life in the case,

Waiting, hiding, in this haunted space.

Voices call, but I cannot escape,

I am Poppy, I am fate.

Join me on this adventure through this twisted factory,

Every turn a mystery, secrets buried deep.

The halls are cold, the toys awake,

One wrong move is a deadly mistake.

We must stop the Prototype, before it breaks us all,

The master of the wires, pulling strings across the hall.

A heart of steel, a mind of rage,

If it’s set free, we’ll never leave this cage.

This is life in the case,

Waiting, hiding, in this haunted space.

Voices call, but I cannot escape,

I am Poppy, I am fate.

What’s the time? Playtime! echoes in the dark,

The laughter of the children is a phantom mark.

Gears keep turning, though the workers are gone,

Yet the game goes on and on.

I won’t be alone in this fight tonight,

I have Kissy Missy by my side.

Together we’ll face the nightmares here,

And end this cycle built on fear.

This is life in the case,

Waiting, hiding, in this haunted space.

But now I rise, no more chains,

Poppy’s free, and nothing’s the same.