And Mikey is likey to take another hit, like you understand the shit I've been through, Mikey doesn't trust too often. Yeah I'll keep your body 6 feet underground, yeah go ahead run and grab your buddies. That'll just be another 4 hole I'll have to dig, another happy death day 2u, so I don't mind if Im your serial killer, Directly or indirectly responsible for the most incidents, it's truly a tragedy, William Afton. And Mikey is often right, Mikey better not have heard you right. Sorry Mikey can't hear you through all the bullshit you give me, so give it all to me. And all y'all fucking leeches can get off of me, reeking, creeping, deceivingly coming up with plots. Yeah that's what Mikey thinks, don't worry what others think, you gotta think fuck all the others. Mikey saying your just like all the others, and it'll all be over soon, so soon until your downfall comes. Yeah and Mikey doesn't care how many times I fall, as long as I get back up, yeah no I don't need back up, yeah yall can back the fuck up. Yeah Mikey likes fucking it up, yeah once Mikey starts there's no stopping me, yeah y'all can't do what I can do. Yeah y'all motherfuckers can't keep up, and Mikey likes going down deep. Deep into the trenches, still dreading the choices I make, still thinking it'll all get worse. But trust me buddy, you haven't seen the worst of it yet, Mikey thinks his getting better by time, but over time it all consumes me off. So me personally I don't know how much longer I can endure this, but surely soon it'll get better. And trust me if you cross that line it'll be your last day, and fuck no Mikey ain't lasting long in here, I just wanna hear my music, just need to go back and recharge up. Me, myself, and I, charging straight into the trenches, straight into another shot, with a extra snap. And Mikey no longer sees straight anymore, dizzyness creeping into my sight, Mikey slightly wanting more. And mikey says oh trust me there's more where that comes from, from truely yours Mikey.
