I sing a song (2)

Thirty shits since all this happen.

Thirty shits it took to rise.

Weed on the floor and in their eyes.

They took the swag and left them to die.

Thirty shits and now i'm here.

The only one left to scream in swag.

Your shit means nothing when i got you inhaling.

Away with weed in your tears.

Take a look at me♪.

Can see you the death in my dong♪.

All the shit you are waiting.

As long♪.

You keep inhaling dong♪.

You will survive it all♪.

OR NOT♪.

It's not as if you're swag enough.

Because in Five Nights at Fuckboy's 3♪.

You sit back and you will see♪.

You inhale dong♪.

When you cross with me♪.

That's lie♪.

Because in Five Nights at Fuckboy's 3♪.

An inhaling ride built just for you♪.

Your inhalement is near♪.

You enragement child♪.

Your night is over♪.

IM COMING FOR YOU NOWWW...♪.

All these faggits yet not much time.

Before i take your soul tonight.

Shit by shit you inhale dong.

What can i use to end this right?

All these vents and all these rooms.

The camera gets shit and your doom.

Cus nothing stops me from the weed that's rotting.

I'M STILL HERE BITCH.

Your night ends soon!.

NOW I'M FREE.

TO TAKE YOUR SWAG AND PLACE IT IN MINE.

ALL THE TIME YOU'RE WAITING TIME GROWS.

LONGER AND.

LONGER.

INSIDE.

BEFORE YOU KNOW IT.

YOUR SWAG IS MINE.

Because in Five Nights at Fuckboy's 3♪.

You sit back and you will see♪.

You inhale dong♪.

When you cross with me♪.

That's lie♪.

Because in Five Nights at Fuckboy's 3♪.

An inhaling ride built just for you♪.

Your inhalement is near♪.

You enragement child♪.

Your night is over♪.

IM COMING FOR YOU NOWWW...♪.

THIRTY SHITS AGO THEY USED TO BE FAGGITS, JUST... FAGGITS... BUT THEN IT HAPPENED, THE LOAF IN THEIR EYES BECAME UNSTOPPABLE, INNUTELLABLE, THEY WERE FUCKBOYS READY FOR THEIR FINAL DEBAUCHERY. BUT THIRTY SHITS HAVE PASSED, THE MAJOR SWAG RENEWED THE SWAGGIEST, REBUILT THE DEBAUCHERY...

POOR FOOLS... WHAT THE FUCK HAVE THEY DONE?.

IM COMING FOR YOU NOW!.

NIGHT 1!.

YOU TALK LIKE A FAGGIT.

NIGHT 2!.

YOU SHIT YOUR PANTS.

NIGHT 3!.

YOU AREN'T SWAG ENOUGH.

NIGHT 4!.

YOU INHALE MY DONG!.

NIGHT 5!.

SHIT JUST GOT REAL.

NIGHT 6!.

YOU KNOW THE DRILL!.

NIGHTMARE!.

YOU SHIT YOUR PANTS AND YOU THINK YOU WILL SURVIVVEEEEE... no.

IT'S TIME TO INHALE.

Because in Five Nights at Fuckboy's 3♪.

You sit back and you will see♪.

You inhale dong♪.

When you cross with me♪.

That's lie♪.

Because in Five Nights at Fuckboy's 3♪.

An inhaling ride built just for you♪.

Your inhalement is near♪.

You enragement child♪.

Your night is over♪.

IM COMING FOR YOU NOWWW...♪.

WHAT CAN YOU INHALE?.

THE DIVINE DONG.

YOUR NIGHT ENDS NOW.

BURN ALIVE IN YOUR NNIGHTMMARREEEEEEE!!!!!!.

WHAT CAN YOU INHALE?.

THE DIVINE DONG.

YOUR NIGHT ENDS NOW!

YOU BURN ALIVE IN YOUR NNIGHTMMARREEEEEEE!!!!!!.

enragement child is dead.

DONE!.

/r/FNaFb Thread