There was a place many years agoWhere the children would come for a meal and showOh the horror! In the corner!The quartet of terror returns...There’s Freddy, and Foxy, and Bonnie, and ChicaThe band’s back together and playing the deep cutsAnd when the curtain comes to closeThey’ll find youThere is a bear who bears no introductionAnd a chick who’s thick from reconstructionThere is a bun who’s gunning for the air shaftAnd a fox who gawks behind an eye-patchUnserviced servo turningRefurbished fur perturbingIt doesn’t matter where you goThey’ll find youFind the mascotsCheck your blind spotsPut the mask onTurn the lights offWind the toy boxCheck the game clockShun the dark thoughtsIt’s a long shotThey’ll find youThey’ll find youWe will find youTerrorize youAnd ensnare youIn a bear suit
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