Springtrap Sings a Song

Come to Freddy Fazbear's, it's all the rage Double cheese, robotic shows, the perfect bait That was in the 80's, so fast forward to today My pizza place is now in ruins, but I'm keen for it to stay For my legacy remains, and no one knows the real truth They even did forensics, never found a shred of proof They checked between the walls, inside the vents, and in the halls But did they ever think to check inside the fury metal suits, no I'm sorry Mr. Schmidt, you really lost the plot No one in recruitment will offer you a job But there may be one position off the books I maybe got You'll have to work the nights, and no, it doesn't pay a lot So, take the keys, and watch the screens A piece of cake, security Oh, there is one little thing I should point out before you go I built this friggin' place, and yeah, I took your little bro So, Mike, have a good time You'll make it through the first, but you'll never make five My children will wake up, I feed on their cries I'll give a little raise, if you dare to survive Your brother, he's gone, he was easy to catch Oh, Freddy's the place to get hunted and snatched So, dream all you want, but you won't get him back I'm setting the scene, and I'm springing the trap Vanessa, oh bless her, my daughter, my blood Whatever you do, keep your mouth firmly shut You'll protect, and you'll serve, but you'll keep up a front For you know that my Freddy's ain't like Pizza Hut All the little kids I took are inside I snatched, and I murdered, I should have been fried Now the ghosts of the lost that were tortured and died Are attached to my curse, and they come out at night I'm their master, I dictate the ones they go after I took all their innocence, kindness, and laughter Then stuffed them in suits quiet conveniently after But rumors destroyed us, a PR disaster Who is this guy, you should have just died Your brother is gone, and the children, they lied Your sister is toast, and there's no place to hide We'll stuff you in suits trapped forever inside So, Mike, have a good time You'll make it through the first, but you'll never make five My children will wake up, I feed on their cries I'll give a little raise, if you dare to survive Your brother, he's gone, he was easy to catch Oh, Freddy's the place to get hunted and snatched So, dream all you want, but you won't get him back I'm setting the scene, and I'm springing the trap No, you'll never take my children away Your sister, she'll join them, forever they'll play In this old pizzeria, you're destined to stay All the walls, they'll turn red like your bro's little plane I'm a killer, a sinner, a terrible dad My thoughts are perverted, they're evil and bad But your sister, she's clever, she's setting a trap They all turn against me, the walls, they collapse So, Mike, have a good time You'll make it through the first, but you'll never make five (You'll never make five) My children will wake up, I feed on their cries I'll give a little raise, if you dare to survive Your brother, he's gone, he was easy to catch Oh, Freddy's the place to get hunted and snatched So, dream all you want, but you won't get him back I'm setting the scene, and I'm springing the trap