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!)