A veloce, swift lunge at your soul but it's all in the mind If te want to stuff me in a suit I'm sure you'll find That the things that'll creep ya are sure to beat ya Got to stay alive o they're going to meet ya
10 Rooms 5 vents and no doors at all Not even a flashlight and no time to stall Delay for a moment and through the vents they'll crawl Almost dead, every sound I dread, and I see him in the hall.
YOYOYOYO WHAT'S UP BRO!? YOU'RE THE NEW GUY, HIGH FIVE, TOO SLOW! JUST LIVE FIVE NIGHTS, EACH ONE'S DIFFICULTY'S GREATER YOU GOT THE BASICS DUDE, ALRIGHT SEE te LATER!