Welcome little child,

to your darkest fears inside

Come and join the fun,

take a journey through the night

Watch the closet doors or else

The night consumes you more

Taking every piece of innocence that never sees the light

 SO!

Grab your only ammunition

your common sense and torch

The corridors are filled with fright

When something's on the porch

How long will you last,

Through these memories of the past?

Since without a light to shine,

The only soul is left is yours

Force down to reckoning

Your dreams become the sicking

You thought you were alone

NO, THEY BITE YOU TO THE BONE!

You shout,

Break, break, break my mind

Break it 'til the tale unwinds

Force my thoughts to hell and back

Or leave me alone tonight!

Break, break, break my heart

Break me 'til I fall apart

This can't be real, this can't be right

NOW DIE INSIDE THE FLAMES OF YOUR

FRIGHT!

You!

Thought your safest place

To breath was right inside your room

Once the clock begins to chime,

Your fate will lead to doom

You're looking left and right

To the doors you shut so tight

But as long as you're away

They open up to scare you soon

SO!

Keep an eye on all your toys,

'Cause some don't look the same

Your chance to act is short enough

To turn your mind insane

The Plushtrap gets impatient

From this overwhelming sensation

So be sure to watch him on the chair

Or time will surely drain

Force down to reckoning

Your dreams become the sicking

You thought you were alone

NO, THEY BITE YOU TO THE BONE!

You shout,

Break, break, break my mind

Break it 'til the tale unwinds

Force my thoughts to hell and back

Or leave me alone tonight!

Break, break, break my heart

Break me 'til I fall apart

This can't be real, this can't be right

Now die inside the flames of your

FRIGHT!

HEY KID, WHY DO YOU MOAN?!

WE CAN'T  HELP BUT NOTICE THAT YOU'RE HOME ALOME

YOUR PARENTS CLEARLY TRUST YOU TO BE AWAY

WITHOUT A PHONE CALL!

THAT'S NOT ALL, YOUR FLASHLIGHT IS LIMITED,

THAT CAN'T BE HELPFUL TO KEEP YOU PROHIBITED,

Don't be scared, it's not like we care,

Your nightmare is all that we wanted prepared.

On the bed, just don't be mislead,

Those toys were just meant to like you to be bled.

The closet, whoops, I wouldn't run over,

'Cus Foxy's inside, yet he seems out of order

Oh and look, you know these guys,

Chica and Bonnie don't look so alive,

The cupcake is torn, your death was reborn,

Can you survive till the crack of dawn