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Slave to the Factory Line: Charlotte Edition

Summary:

A rendition of ‘Slave to the Factory Line’ by DAGames, sung by members of the Charlotte Family.

Posted today in honor of the release of Poppy Playtime Chapter 5.

(I am NOT interested in commissions, so please do NOT ask.)

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

Work Text:

Brûlée: What we've got on the inside…

 

Katakuri: Toys all sizes come to life…

 

Brûlée, Katakuri, Cracker, Daifuku, Oven, Smoothie, Pudding: You won't believe your eyes

Once you notice

What we've got on the inside!

Toys all sizes come to life!

All the same is your demise!

You don't need to fray.

Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'till the day.

In this carnal factory,

Poppy's coming out to play!

 

Brûlée: We're on a lockdown close to overnight.

Welcome to an isolation.

Make way for desolation.

We want to play.

 

Daifuku, Oven: We haven't ratatat-tatted with a friend or two in a while or few.

We've wasted our time,

Lampooned and dancing in the dark,

Waiting for daylight.

 

Cracker, Smoothie: Don't let them know from outside,

We're a wilder party than ever seen before!

 

Pudding: You got caught red handed, no surprise

No place but forward motions,

Rainbows of pure emotions

Makes fun a chore.

But I'm sure you're familiar with gate crashed parties

Full of prepped up Barbies

And a violent décor!

 

Katakuri: Your sweet but sensitive deplore

Makes use of our daily fight.

Merciful corners will cave into your chest.

There's no lifeline on the screen,

'Cause we're coming for you next!

 

Brûlée, Katakuri, Cracker, Daifuku, Oven, Smoothie, Pudding: You won't believe your eyes

Once you notice

What we've got on the inside!

Toys all sizes come to life!

All the same is your demise!

You don't need to fray.

Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'till the day.

In this carnal factory,

Poppy's coming out to play!

 

Perospero, Chiffon, Lola, Effilee, Amande, Hachee, Mondee: You won't believe your eyes

Once you notice

What we've got on the inside!

Toys all sizes come to life!

All the same is your demise!

You don't need to fray.

Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'till the day.

In this carnal factory,

Poppy's coming out to play!

 

Cracker: You ain't going home,

You're a slave to the factory line.

 

Pudding: In this carnal factory,

Poppy's coming out to play!

 

Effilee, Amande, Hachee, Mondee: You thought escape was a compromise,

But the feeling of dread threads through the lies,

Holding back on the fresh start occupied by cries.

But the fact remains,

We're a broken curse enraged

By the fear of a loneliness unexplained.

 

Perospero: We can't be tamed, and you're to blame.

Exposure made us insane.

But can you blame us?

We were chained up made to dance with no more spark.

So don't shame us,

'Cause it's you who'll tap alone in the dark!

 

Chiffon, Lola: We were made, with a screw loose in our brains,

Left to rot, left to be the failures

Followed by an endless sea of whole abominations

No longer free…

But now that you're here with me,

Let you see what I mean.

 

Perospero: You won't believe your eyes

Once you notice

What we've got on the inside!

 

Chiffon, Lola: And if you're like me, you'd know pain from the machine!

 

Smoothie: You don't need to fray.

Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'till the day.

 

Perospero, Daifuku, Oven: We're gonna break your heart

Once you notice

What we've killed from the inside.

Broken toys unsupervised…

Back to work my sweet decline!

 

Brûlée, Katakuri, Cracker, Smoothie, Pudding: And when disarray

Builds our empire large,

We'll know to cease the day.

From this carnal factory…

Now we're rising up today!

 

All: You won't believe your eyes

Once you notice

What we've got on the inside!

Toys all sizes come to life!

All the same is your demise!

You don't need to fray.

Hugs are what we pay, held tightly 'till the day.

In this carnal factory,

Poppy's coming out to play!

 

Brûlée: What we've got on the inside…

 

Chiffon, Lola: And if you're like me, you'd know pain from the machine!

 

Cracker: You ain't going home,

You're a slave to the factory line.

 

Pudding: In this carnal factory…

Poppy’s coming out to play!

Notes:

Story Idea (forgot to add this earlier):
Whitebeard, Big Mom, and Kaido (possibly Shanks as well) sing Everybody Wants to Rule the World (by Tears for Fears)

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