Something here seems foul..

Something here just reeks of blood

and suffering..

Could it be these halls are echoing

of death?

We'll see..

In all my dreams I see..

A maze of halls with bloody walls and

countless scrawls reminding me "it's me"

Don't play these games, you've lost your

fright

I'm armed with more than a light

And I'm surving five nights!

No phones, no screens

No more

Just you and me a gun or three

and nothing else between me and this

door

You bring the fur, I'll bring the fight!

Hey, Fo y, come get a bite

Cause I'm surving five nights!

Not singing, optional

You're not Fo y?

Mark : No no no! You don't get it you

dont' get it!

They're animatronics, they're children

who were stuffed in animal suits

who were trying to kill everybody

Police : Come on!

Chica : We loose more night guards this

way.. (Sobbing)

(By RandomEncounters, thanks for

joining!)