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 Surviving 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 Foxy come get a bite
Cause I'm Surviving Five Nights