Way Deeper Down Map (CLOSED)

Instructions

Lyrics: So I said Patella? I barely know em'. SANS! Stop your Tomfoolery, we are here to stand guard. Wait here, and keep your eyes out for humans. Eyes out? My eyes cam out years ago! (sigh) Eh? Well what do we got here? They call me Sans, I'm the serif of these parts! Nah just kidding, I work on a grease cart. Grilling up hot dogs and genocidal toddlers. You can run but I'll know if you restart. You wanna bad time then you're in the right place! Just look into my eye and see my funny type face. I'm really quite a nice guy but if you pick a fight, I'll hunt you all your life through time and space. Can you blame me, if I feel a little hubris, for my fame of making things a little humerus. I can tickle your bones to the tibia toes well unless your my bro, jokes flow over his head... Sans!? Who's there? You ridiculous scamp! No-one it's just an inconspicuous lamp! (If you ever meet a skeleton in towels and some wellingtons just humor him and let him win and think he's a champ.) I bet you think you've never met a skeleton? Well I'll bet you've Mettaton! They just had bunch of gooey melanin and flesh upon but never one was in the upper echelon of clever puns. I'll make you laugh or cry depending on the run you've set upon. We're spooky, scary sending shivers down your spine! You best prepare for a hilariously bad time! Every human one day ends up, six feet underground! But your heading to a grave that's buried way way deeper down! NYEH! A human! Call the guards! Wait a minute, that's my job... To capture and nab you won't be hard, this maze is made with ELECTRIC CHARGE! Wait how did you get this far? It took me three weeks to erect this part. I genuinely didn't expect this darn. HOW DID YOU CORRECTLY GUESS THIS PATH?! I am Papyrus! Traps set! Armed and ready! There's medals on my armor already, oh, plus some spaghetti... You're nervous! But, oh that is good spaghetti... Where was I? I keep on forgetting... I am Papyrus! Best chef in the king's brigade! With the culinary skills to leave you flambeed! It's a shame that after you taste my blade you won't have space for my bolognese! So I guess you could say that they pasta-way? Sans! Is this how you have to behave? I'm trying to challenge this dastardly knave! But now I've run out of bars and they just ran away! We're spooky, scary sending shivers down your spine! I serve spaghetti and incredibly good rhymes! Every human one day ends up, six feet underground! But your heading to a grave that's buried way, way deeper down. So you a little fall? Do you think you've got the gall to survive EXTERMINATION? Trapped deep below and all you've got to show is your Determination! There's no tu-Toriel it's Asgore-y as can be! Will the weight of your sins leave you Snowdin? There's no mercy! Who dares disturb me from my slumber? Stick around this'll be a fun number! I'm truly versed in tearing all the universe asunder but I also have a specialty in unlucky spelunkers! I'm a puzzle in a bubble in the stuff of your dreams! Rupture realities and guzzle on the stuff between! You'll be befuddled when mussel in and muddle the scenes, hit the shuffle and I'll tunnel through the fuzz on your screen. You're in trouble you see, if you try to tussle with the W.D. You'll take a tumble and then you'll crumble into rubble-debris. I bring the muscle to the scuffle plus a couple of beams but my blasters won't be loud enough to muffle your screams. When you're caught in the cycle of an undying skeleton might as well strive to be the front of the peloton. Top of my field but out of my elements testing your death would be a welcome experiment.. I reign eternal so be certain I'm well-rehearsed, rhymes so very fine that every line feels like a multiverse. Every parallel dimension is at my command but when it comes to spitting fire I've the matter in hands! We're spooky, scary sending shivers down your spine! I'm outside of time and space but I'm afraid you're just out of time! Every human one day ends up six feet underground, but you're heading for a grave that's buried way, way deeper down. Nyagh! I'll get them next time, Sans! So hear me I will! Way way deeper down. Let me guess... You can feel it in your bones? Way way deeper down. Eugh... I'm going! Listening to you two bicker is making my skin crawl... Metaphorically! Way way deeper down!