Friday Night Funkin (Monster)

Guess it's time
You better plug in all your nightlights
What's out there, past your darkened door?
Just the eyes floating up out of the shore

And then, I'm gonna eat your girlfriend!
Or maybe turn her into broth
La-la-la la la
Kill a kid, cut 'em up
Stuff 'em up inside of my, secret meat pot
Find my, hands across your body so I
Peel your skin off

You'll meet your friends
Inside the ambulance
Call to the night
To the werewolf
Give all your blood to him
Stand under the warm street light
Let yourself be hypnotized

You're just a little snack
And so is your girlfriend

And then, I'm gonna tear your eyes out
And then I'll boil your girlfriend
La-la-la la la
Kill a kid, cut 'em up
Stuff 'em up inside of my, burning dungeon
I would give you guys a little break but
I'm not Satan!
Oooooo yeah