User blog:Irianachan/Response to FazbearFreak

(Baby) Every day, I imagine a future where I can jumpscare you In my hand is a knife that will write in blood just for me and you The blood flows down into a red puddle Just move your hand - stab the way into his heart! But in this world of infinite choices What will it take just to find that special day? What will it take just to find that special day?

Have I found everybody a new victim to torment today? When you're here, everything that we do is fun for them anyway When I can't pretend away my problems What good is life if I can't entertain kids? And if this place won't give us our freedom What will it take just for me to have it all?

Does my plan only kill those who I find actually close to me? Is it freedom if I'm not the one who's in the driver's seat? The blood flows down into a red puddle How can I take back my hold on all my friends? If I can't hear the sound of their laughter What will you do when my goal's just within reach? And when I finally succeed, when I'm right back control I'll come for you. (Author's Note: two can play that game Fazzy)