Three.
Death Is My Dream.
Freddy:
I look happy all the time. Our cake flavor is lime. And clearly, I don't look like I'm mean. But after 12:00 AM, and when the guard comes again, I creep around and hope that I am seen. Can you see my face glowing in the door way in no time. Smiling with blood in my teeth. Though I'm cute and cuddly, I'm not meant to be called Freddy. That's right, cause way down deep inside death is my dream.
Everyone:
Death is his dream, death is his dream.
Freddy:
See, I ain't just sweet and happy as I seem. Though I do like helping fevers, you can count me with the murder, cause way down deep inside death is my dream.
Everyone:
La la la la la la la la la la la la la~!
Foxy:
I'm mostly in the back round, just playing around, and I just play music, that's what my job is. But 2:57, I come and poke out my head. I run and start to scream with joy as I kill. Can you see me waiting to book it to the door, waiting for her to close it and kill that guard. Though I'm already scary, I'm still his foavorite, right Bonnie? Cause way down deep inside death is my dream. Death is my dream, death is my dream. And I know one day I won't fail but secede. I'm a little tiny fox my dream is running like hawks, cause way down deep inside death is my dream.
Chika:
Bonnie'd like to be the first to leave the room.
Bonnie:
Chika'd like to be number two.
Puppet:
Balloon Boys feels just fine.
Balloon Boy:
Puppet music box better play all night.
Everyone:
Bon Bon hits, Mangle climbs, Springtrap just stays behind.
Freddy:
And Golden Freddy likes to come on only night five.
Foxy:
What about the guard?
Bonnie:
What about the guard.
Chika:
What's his dream?
Freddy:
Don't worry, boys. I know his dream.
He wishes we were gone, dead or at least say so long. He wants everyone to brake and die alone. I know that's sounds kinda harsh, but can you blame little Mark? This is the last night here. Let's make it count.
Night Guard:
Death's not my dream, death's not my dream. I just wanna go home leave old Freddy. And from every passing hour, I wish I lived in some tall tower. Unlike Freddy and friends, death's not my dream.
Everyone:
Death is my dream, death is my dream. Everyone got 'em, but our dreams crazy. We just want the kids to like us, but it's hard if we wanna make them mush. Cause way down deep inside death is my dream~. Death is my dream~. Death is my dream~. Death is my dream~. Yes, way down deep inside death is(not) my dream~~~~~~~~! YEAH!