not going to lie, the first time I saw the batman who laughs, I thought that in a timeline, the joker accidentally killed batman, and after feeling empty without him, he decides to take the role of batman, becoming the batman who laughs, punishing criminals in his own way
Same. It's past 11pm I'm waiting alone for the bus that will come after an hour so I could drive for 6+ hours to my home. And that music just hits different.
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Edit:My most liked comment for just saying some song lyrics? dangg bro I got no time I got no time to live I got no time to live And I can't say goodbye And I'm regretting having memories Of my friends who they used to be Beside me before they left me to die And I know this is I know this is the truth 'Cause I've been staring at my death so many times These scary monsters roaming in the halls I wish I could just block the doors And stay in bed until the clock will chime So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'til dawn I got this headache and my life's on the line I felt like I won, but I wasn't done The nightmare repeats itself every time Got to keep my calm, and carry on Stay awake until the sun will shine But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone They're still out there to take what's left of mine I have this urge I have this urge to kill I have this urge to kill and show that I'm alive I'm getting sick from these apologies From people with priorities That their life matters so much more than mine But I'm stuttering I'm stuttering again No one will listen and no one will understand Because I'm crying as much as I speak 'Cause no one likes me when I shriek Want to go back to when it all began So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'til dawn I got this headache and my life's on the line I felt like I won, but I wasn't done The nightmare repeats itself every time Got to keep my calm, and carry on Stay awake until the sun will shine But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone They're still out there to take what's left of mine
This song making me sad right now cause my grandma had sadly passed last night and I knew she was running out of time. Just like the character in this song, he was running out if time too.
Yes, he was running out of time after his frontal lobe was bitten by a animatronic. The whole concept of this song is that the victims item is almost up, but he’s in a trance, his nightmares haunting him until it’s up. This is FNAF btw
At the same time that this song makes me happy it makes me sad, at the same time it gives me hope it makes me want to give up, at the same time it makes me forget about my problems it makes me think about them more
The AK-47 is a selective-fire, gas-operated assault rifle that was designed by Mikhail Kalashnikov and first produced in the Soviet Union in 1949. It operates on the long-stroke gas piston system, has a rotating bolt, and fires from a closed bolt position. The rifle features a curved magazine holding 30 rounds of 7.62x39mm ammunition. Known for its exceptional reliability, the AK-47 can function reliably with minimal maintenance and cleaning, thanks to its simple design and loose tolerances. Constructed mainly of stamped steel parts, the AK-47 is relatively inexpensive to produce and often includes wooden stock and handguard, though polymer furniture is common in modern variants. It is chambered in 7.62x39mm, an intermediate cartridge with a balance of range, stopping power, and recoil. The AK-47's design has influenced numerous firearms and variants, collectively known as "AK-47s" or "Kalashnikovs." Different countries and manufacturers have developed their own versions, with notable variants including the AKM, AK-74, and AK-103. The AK-47 is widely used by military forces, paramilitary groups, and non-state actors worldwide due to its reliability.
The AA-12 (Auto Assault-12), originally designed and known as the Atchisson Assault Shotgun, is an automatic combat shotgun developed in 1972 by Maxwell Atchisson (however, the original development by Atchisson seems to have produced only a few guns at prototype-level, with the development that ultimately lead to the gun entering the market being done later by Military Police Systems, Inc.). The most prominent feature is reduced recoil. The current 2005 version has been developed over 18 years since the patent was sold to Military Police Systems, Inc. The original design was the basis of several later weapons, including the USAS-12 combat shotgun. The shotgun fires in fully automatic mode only. However, the relatively low cyclic rate of fire of around 300 rounds per minute enables the shooter to fire semi-automatically de facto with brief trigger pulls. It is fed from either an 8-shell box magazine or a 20-shell drum magazine. The charging handle is located at the top of the gun and does not reciprocate during firing.
You know, this is interesting. I always saw the song, but I never gave it a listen because I had the thought that "the only good Living Tombstone song is FNAF 1". But when I seen this video I had to click it and... GOD DAYM it fuckin rocks too hard.
I got no time I got no time to live I got no time to live And I can't say goodbye And I'm regretting having memories Of my friends who they used to be Beside me before they left me to die And I know this is I know this is the truth 'Cause I've been staring at my death so many times These scary monsters roaming in the halls I wish I could just block the doors And stay in bed until the clock will chime So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'til dawn I got this headache and my life's on the line I felt like I won, but I wasn't done The nightmare repeats itself every time Got to keep my calm, and carry on Stay awake until the sun will shine But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone They're still out there to take what's left of mine I have this urge I have this urge to kill I have this urge to kill and show that I'm alive I'm getting sick from these apologies From people with priorities That their life matters so much more than mine But I'm stuttering I'm stuttering again No one will listen and no one will understand Because I'm crying as much as I speak 'Cause no one likes me when I shriek Want to go back to when it all began So my flashlight's on, and stay up 'til dawn I got this headache and my life's on the line I felt like I won, but I wasn't done The nightmare repeats itself every time Got to keep my calm, and carry on Stay awake until the sun will shine But I'm not so strong, and they're not gone They're still out there to take what's left of mine
Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
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Formerly, not so long maybe 4-5 year ago I was listening this masterpiece just to make my own fan stories in my mind. Now I listen this song nothing but to cure my depression or make the things go away in my head.
@@Vinland19 Not really, I don't know when I get it but I was discovered it once I checked the symptoms Also idk if you stupid or not, probably not mate
