This Old Man Bile - a grimdark nursery rhyme inspired by Warhammer 40k | Fabius Bile

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Lyrics:
This old man Bile, he made one,
Stitched it up and called it “Son.”
With a snip-snap, bone crack, soul in a jar,
He said, “Let’s make it twice as far!”

This old man Bile, he made two,
Grew it in a vat of goo.
With a lurch-limb, wet grin, extra eye,
He said, “Let’s see if it can die!”

This old man Bile, he made three,
Taught it pain and alchemy.
With a jawbone carved from sin,
He clapped and said, “Let’s do it again!”

This old man Bile, he made four,
Grew a Primarch clone (or more).
With a false soul, wrong blood, twitching face,
He laughed, “It’s close! It just needs grace.”

This old man Bile, he made five,
Only half came out alive.
With a ribcage full of knives,
He said, “Let’s see how long it thrives.”

This old man Bile, he made six,
Melded flesh with iron sticks.
With a voice that screamed in chords,
He wrote, “Subject needs more swords.”

This old man Bile, he made seven,
Claimed it heard the songs of heaven.
With a spine of liquid glass,
He fed it dreams that couldn’t pass.

This old man Bile, he made eight,
Clones of clones began to hate.
With a whisper and a grin,
He said, “Let’s turn the pain to kin.”

This old man Bile, he made nine,
Laced its blood with warp-born wine.
It sang to ghosts behind the veil,
He cheered, “Now that one will not fail!”

This old man Bile, he made ten,
Thought, “Let’s try that one again.”
But when it cried and begged for peace,
He said, “Perfection must not cease.”

This old man Bile, he made more,
Sowed a plague of gene-rich gore.
Every nightmare, every scream,
Came from Fabius and his dream.

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This music video was inspired by Warhammer 40k Darktide OST, Warhammer 40k Rogue Trader, and Warhammer 40k Space Marine 2 gameplay.

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