Inopia

By Johan RAM

Released on October 31, 2025

Thumbnail

Lyrics - Sans

Lyrics - Papyrus

Hey, kid

You're lookin' morbid

You need a hand?

Oh, would you look at that

It looks like both of us went

Eye for an eye

Tit for tat

Heh

So tell me, buddy

Why so shook?

You haven't seen the worst you'll face

I'll be frank

This here isn't the

Prettiest place

To be spending your

Friday nights, but hey

At least you've still got some

Life in your bones

Though

With some more time down below

I don’t think you'll even know

When you've gone and lost it

Get a grip, kid

I've not the appetite

For thosе such as yourself

But venture morе into the outskirts

And you'll find that

They ain't kindly when they get the smell of

You, your blood, and your tingling flesh

Their need for a feast

How it'll stress them

Practically primal

Needing the meat

At its freshest

Yeah, I know

Quite bone-chilling

It's the life that we've been forced to live

And the ringer that you've been thrown into

But just keep your distance

And I'm sure you'll be okay

Or not

Really, who am I to say?

They're all itchin for a snack

So better watch your back

Cause around here

It's eat or be eaten

And I know the town is fiendin'

For a little something savory

To end all the pain...


[Spoken]

Is that a human?

Somebody pinch me

Let this be true

A real, breathing human

How I've been graced

You people come once

In a blue moon, so

I shall not let this

Go to waste!

Nyeh heh heh ha!

But look at you

You're shivering

And your nutrition's clearly low!

Have some of my famous spaghetti

Maybe it'll get you back on your toes!

Wait

Oh, clever you!

Trying to lower down my guard

You can have this after we put you to the test

And see how far

You get to reach!


[Spoken]

Sans! What are you doing!? Wake up!

Apologies if all of this seems like

We've no rationale

Well, maybe

But from what I'm seeing

They just need sumn' to boost up their morale

I'm sorry, pal

So, let us hustle

To the first puzzle

See if they'll keep the pace!

Or just maybe

We can cut right to the chase

So...

How long can you hold an urge until

You just snap?

When it builds inside

And you start-

-Seeing red?


[Spoken]

Ugh, fuck it

I've put this off for way too long

And, god, I crave this taste

So hate me all you want, but

If you were in my shoes

You'd start to realize

Morals won't keep you alive

So, won't you help a starving friend?

Won't you save us from decent?

No more of this song and dance

No more! We must advance

Cause I'm not waiting a second longer for this chance!

For quenching our hunger

We thank you dearly