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There's a ghost in the machine. Stay calm, stay calm. They are watching...

 through the screen.

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It's almost over. Why can't you just let it fly?

Don't be afraid. It's not the first time you'll die

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Long time ago, it was all for a show. Fill our wounds...

 ...with a pound of salt

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Never the same, the hope I will drain...

...from you. Into the pit, I must admit. I come anew

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And I'm regretting having memories. Of my friends, who they used to be.

Beside me before they left me to die

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Typical of the ones they fear. Morality will burn and wither.

Tragedy is drawn to the bitter.

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First there was one, but now there might be three. You turn around just in time. You hear a chuckle and you turn back and see

The closet door's open wide

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We know you want to deactivate us.

But we just can't let that happen!

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I’m in control Can't run away,

run away from me

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The probability that you'll die in tranquility

Is slim-to-none when you're in the chest of hostility

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You've got just the thing I need. With friends all over from YouTube and bigger

We'll take their minds and designate us the winner

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Lock the door, throw away the key. And let my dance resume

Down in a pitch-black room

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A couple hours, but it's feelin' like days.

Now you're runnin' out of power. Leave you mangled and windin' away

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Watch me shoot my secret cannon.

I put bombs in your belongings.

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Just get through this and then you'll get your pay

Unless this graveyard shift should put you in your grave

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You're the vessel I need. I don't care if you bleed

I'm the monster that lives in your head!

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All these nights (Hey! Hey!), you looked but you never seemed to find

A way to be put back together

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To all the obstacles ahead of me. You gotta...

...step on up

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Don't talk! Don't move!

What's with this dumb bunny?!

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I'm sorry, you've been misinformed

This is just a never-ending labyrinth and nothing more

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Pizza Wheel, a Hot Cheese Attack

Freddy throws his mic, watch the mic go smack

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This is our moment! To shake and to cry! This is our moment (Uh, Bonnie--)

To horribly die!

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What can you do but use us for parts?. Like broken toys with iron-cast hearts. Each turn we take, the rhythm restarts

As our world collapses into the dark

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Where does someone hide from all the evil they're creating?

Their murderous monstrosities, atrocities in waiting

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If you get killed on the job. We will not cover your loss.

So while you're here, try not to die.

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