Echoes of Mangle's Vengeance

Whispers in the dark, memories collide,

A shining face turned to shadow inside.

Once a caring heart, now a twisted design,

Mangle’s song of sorrow, a tale of decay and crime.

In a place where laughter echoed through the halls,

Toy Foxy danced, loved by one and all.

But hands of joy became hands of dread,

Tearing her apart, leaving her heart for dead.

Fix me, oh please, they're pleading in vain,

A patchwork of hope in a world of pain,

Trapped in this nightmare, tangled in steel,

Mangle stands watch, with a hunger to feel.

Now Mangle's roar fills the night with fright,

Once a friend to the kids, now lost in the blight.

Broken and bitter, she’s out for revenge,

Tearing through shadows, no mercy to lend.

Every night she wakes, yearning for a fight,

Endoskeleton exposed, her frame filled with spite.

The halls are her kingdom, the night her throne,

A heart turned to ice, forever alone.

Screams in the silence, she relishes love,

A thirst for their flesh, like darkness from above.

Watch through the cameras, see the fate you’ll meet,

Mangle the monster, no more love is sweet.

Now Mangle's roar fills the night with fright,

Once a friend to the kids, now lost in the blight.

Broken and bitter, she’s out for revenge,

Tearing through shadows, no mercy to lend.

The workers gave up, left her alone,

Tangled in nightmares, she calls her own.

Make them all suffer, their laughter she’ll steal,

To bear all the anguish, that once was so real.

So tread lightly, young guards, in the dark’s lurking gloom,

The spirit of Mangle waits, with a heart like a tomb.

From love to a horror, she’s turned so unkind,

An echo of laughter, now vengeance entwined.