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One, two, three, four
I've been told that the legend goes
No one can escape these woods
Blood and guts surround these parts
Fuck with him, he'll rip your heart
Straight out of your fucking chest
This campsite's where your laid to rest
You can run and you can hide
No one makes it out alive
One, two, he's coming after you
Three, four, ready for some gore
Five, six, you won't be missed
Seven, eight, accept you fate
He's an A-A-A-Axegrinder
He's coming after you, he'll chop you in two
He's an A-A-A-Axegrinder
Hold on steady, here comes Freddy