Tiptoeing down the halls
Only got six hours
Till I make it through
The lies people say
Aren't fake they are true
It's up to me to survive
And hide that's all I gotta do
Do I go left or right
I'll have to choose
I make a wrong move then I lose
Big black-figure stalking through the dark
Size of a monster
Is like a shark
Don't make a sound
You'll know he's close
When he barks
Young ones on the run
One wrong turn
And your life is done
Four comin at ya
He's coming and he will bite ya
And eat ya
And grievе ya
And leave the rеmains to bury the rest of ya
You shouldn't have stayed for five
Now you have a higher risk to die
Don't come close he's not shy
Why do you wanna stay
Five nights at Rugers