Creepin' Towards The Door

They keep creepin' towards the door
My stomach twists
Like a worm beneath the lure
My heartbeat skips Like a phonograph
Old machines weren't built to last
But they keep creepin' towards the door

They keep creepin' towards the door
Their bodies reek like they're carrying a corpse
Their footsteps creak, as they circle in
And the power's running thin
But they keep creepin' towards the door

The Phone Guy tells me that there is no danger...
But I suspect that things will get much stranger!
Somеthing about this room is hypnotizing, paralyzing...
TERRIFYING!

They keep creepin' towards the door
My backbone shakеs like a tremor on the floor
My knee caps quake. Why don't I just scram?
Or unplug that stupid fan!
Cause they keep creepin' towards the door

These furry phonies masquerade like they're cute
The kids don't notice 'cause they think they're CARTOONS!
Oh don't look now I think that Freddy's en route...
Deadly pursuit...
Sweaty fursuit!

(They'll Find You)
(They'll Find You)

(Stay Calm)
(Stay Calm)

(They'll Find You)
(They'll Find You)

(Stay Calm)

The Phone Guy tells me that there is no danger...
But I suspect that things will get much stranger!
Something about this room is hypnotizing..., paralyzing...
TERRIFYING!