Cobbnie: I want to give you this, a gift from me to you Dimmy: oh whats it for Cobbnie: it's your own personal block button Dimmy: what's it do Cobbnie: just press it and it blocks someone Narator: Icaurs sits in blissful unknowing That his favorite creation was not built to last. Day and night they would soar past the clouds

Dimmy: wax wings melt to dust, the connection is served, what you left me crushed

Cobbnie: what have you done is talking about dimmy

Dimmy: he turns red and black I BEG AND I BARGIN, COULD IT NOT LAST FOREVER, I PLEAD DEAF EARS TO NO FOD, IF I COULD NOT HAVE YOU THEN WHY MUST THEY TAKE YOU, FROM ALL OF THE THINGS I KNEW, AFTER ALL OF THE WASTED YEARS HOW COULD I STAY IN THIS PLACE FULL I LIES I THOUGHT THAT WERE THE TRUTH. he turns normal, but his head turns into a star with creepy eyes time keeps ticking, my lips I keep licking At the thought of you One bite and im through, as I twiddle my fingers, I let the thought linger, that all I need IS YOU