Will: okay
Elizabeth: Five nights at freddys, is this where ya wanna be? i just dont geeet it, why do you wanna stay?
*pick whose side ur on b4 thier songs r done, person with the most ppl on thier side wins*
Will: im sure youve heard disturbing rumors about how things in the night go bumpin
Elizabeth:
Through the glass of our cages chained up where we live
Please don't be afraid, we're a little bent
Broken souls looking for a way to start again