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Something here seems foul Something here just reeks of blood and suffering could it be these halls are echoing of d**h? 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 then 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! Said: "You're not Foxy."