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I dont know just what Im made of
Face looks like Bonnies
Possessed by the purple guy
I will kill whomever I please
Three decades after the restaurant
Im in for the ride
Five nights til the doors open
The quard had better hide
You chose to work at this nighare baby
Like a mouse into the trap
You can play your tapes
And temporarily distract me baby
But no matter what i will be back
Im addicted to quards
Rip em up into parts
While i feats on their hearts
Scare em til they take shorts
This attraction is great
So many quards I can rape
til I cant see staight
When can i start?
Im addicted to quards
The quard looks down at this tablet
I sneak in the room
He has no idea
His painful death is coming soon
He couldnt last five nights alone with me baby
Flashing red lights make me mad
You know they make me wanna jump scare ya baby
Make me feel so bad
Im addicted to quards
Rip em up into parts
While i feats on their hearts
Scare em til they take shorts
This attraction is great
So many quards I can rape
til I cant see staight
When can i start?
Im addicted to quards
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