Freddy:

this night is going to go just perfect,

The kind of night that I've dreamed since day one,

To finally have that guard, in my bloody arms,

Let's get going we don't have very long.

Foxy:

This night was going to go perfect,

The kind of night that I've dreamed since I've known,

That he was very kind, that he was a friend of mine,

I have to hurry he doesn't have very long.

Freddy:

I could care less about the mess,

I'll partake in any threats,

Well, I'll be lying if I say,

That I hope he makes it through the night,

That I maybe let him live,

The truth is I want his blood for my own,

No, I won't stuff him in a suit,

For his blood will compute,

And I can't wait till his heart is mine!

Foxy:

I have to escape before it's too late,

Find a way to save Mikey,

Hope, I'll be lying if I say,

I don't fear that Freddy will take his heart,

That this all happened at the start,

Not care that he was my first mate,

For I, oh, so care he's there,

Watching us with all his care,

Oh, Mikey Schmidt, I'll soon get you out of here!

Freddy:

Finally the moment has arrived,

For a certain guard to die.

Foxy:

Oh, the office, I won't make it,

I can't let Freddy win this,

Or Mikey will be...

Freddy:

Mine, all mine. Ahahahaha.

IT'S ME!