Muse Of Discord - Foxy's Tale lyrics

[Verse 1] Dark clouds They circle over rusted seas A rusted boat with rusted me My hook and hand are far from clean The grisly tale of old Foxy The tattered colors fly of Freddy Fazbear fame The wind and cannons cry, the same old dark procession The clang of steely blades, the sound of good ol' days My life before this bleak and dreary kids profession My servos snap and twitch A deep subconscious itch To scratch the surface Of my violent life before The kiddies gather 'round In a circle they sit down I preach the tales of old The ones that I adore [Pre-Chorus] But then the kids go home And I am all alone With bots who say That it's all play [Chorus] I sailed the seven oceans I had my time Now I go through the motions Preaching my crimes I bet they think I'm crazy My past's not true But they'll all see One day I'll show you [Verse 2] (Foxy's tales grew more and more Behind that mask waged mental war) The war of '42 The beast of Daranue All stories I can cling to When I'm feeling low My owners fixed my parts But could not fix my heart Despite their claims I was a pirate Long ago [Pre-Chorus] Many years will pa** Behind the gla** I see the town That holds me down [Chorus] I sailed the seven oceans I had my time Now I go through the motions Preaching my crimes I bet they think I'm crazy My past's not true But they'll all see One day I'll show you [Verse 3] (Foxy cooked up More than he could take) Seven years upon the mast I thought I'd breathe my last (In his turmoil Something had to break) I'd muster up my will And seize the final k** The world outside is cruel But in my own I rule My fantasies come true With every dark ambition My stories true or not They cause my mind to clot I am programmed only to k** But forbidden is my mission (Foxy fought With his violent thoughts Making sure for you That they don't come true) I must contain myself Keep my feelings on the shelf But long will they stack Atop before they fall (But alas The day came to pa** Where he snapped in two And took it out on you) Perhaps I've got it wrong I'm singing the wrong song I'll show to you that I am true I'll show you all [Closing] They shut poor Foxy down Too long he played the clown And after all that strain He finally went insane But Foxy's still with us Yet still we don't discuss The day that Foxy failed The day of Foxy's tale Foxy's tale Foxy's tale Foxy's tale