(Verse 1)
In the maze's dark corners, where shadows creep,
We lurked with so many others unseen, a silent, spectral dream
Living in the rhythm, the maze's beating heart,
Until you showed up, Pac-Man, tearing us apart.
(Chorus)
Blinky, Pinky, Inky, and Clyde,
We're the ghost gang, we haunt this maze together till we double die!
In this digital limbo, we're a haunting force,
In this pixelated underworld, we'll take back our home!
(Verse 2)
You dart and dodge, think you've got the upper hand,
But our spectral skills, they're honed in this digital land.
Through every twist, every turn, we'll always be near,
Pac-Man, prepare yourself, your time is here!
(Chorus)
Blinky, Pinky, Inky, and Clyde,
We're the ghost gang, we haunt this maze together till we double die!
You may be clever, but we're a spectral crew,
Though a fifth member will be fine, offers are open, we'll welcome any soul that's new!
(Verse 3)
In the labyrinth of pixels, we will scare and we will stand!
We know every corner, every hidden land.
You munch your way through dots, and fruit you devour,
But were ghost mortal, we got limitless power!
(Verse 4)
You think power pellets make you strong?
But their effect's won't last long.
We regroup, we reform, we rise!
In this digital maze, you'll never see the sunlight!
(Chorus)
Blinky, Pinky, Inky, and Clyde,
We're the ghost gang, we haunt this maze together till we double die!
You may outsmart, but you can't outrun!
In this digital showdown, your about to be stunned!
(Bridge)
We're the echoes of a digital past,
In this pixelated world, our legacy will last.
We're the haunting shadows, your every move we see,
In this endless game, we'll laugh as you beg for mercy!
(Chorus)
Blinky, Pinky, Inky, and Clyde,
We're the ghost gang, we haunt this maze together till we double die!
You may try escape through the sides, but we're close behind,
You cannot escape, your victory is nothing but a lie!
(Bridge)
We're not the horsemen, but we ride just the same,
Across the maze, we'll chase you, through every frame.
We'll keep on chasing, we'll never tire,
We'll wear you down, and set your digital dreams on fire!
(Outro)
One touch, and you're undone, the game is ours to claim,
In the maze's depths, you'll see us, and tremble in our name.
Blinky, Pinky, Inky, and Clyde,
We're the ghosts, we'll never subside!
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