[Markiplier] Something here seems foul… Something here just reeks of blood And suffering… Could it be these halls are echoing… …Of death?
We'll see.
In all my dreams, I see… …A maze of halls with bloody walls And countless scrawls reminding me \"IT'S ME!\"
Don't play these games… You've lost your fright! I'm armed with more than a light… And I'm survivng five nights!
No phones. No screens. No more. Just you and me, a gun or three, and Nothing else between me and this door!
You bring the fur… I'll bring the fight! Hey, Foxy! Come get a bite! 'Cause I'm survivng five nights!
You're not Foxy!
No-no-no, you don't get it! You don't get it! They're animatronics, and children! They're stuffed in animal suits and they're tryin' to kill everybody!