He handed me a pair of pliers,

Bonnie stared at Foxy with burning concern as the tool was laid in his hand.

And he told me to pull out his teeth..

"Foxy-"

Because,

"No, lad. Pull them out. I'm dangerous..." Foxy sighed.

As long as he'd had them he'd..

"But Foxy! It was an accident! You weren't in control-!"

Use them to do bad things.

Foxy lashed out, using his hooked hand to swipe across Bonnie's face. Bonnie stared in horror and shock

Your cold on the inside,

"I know that wasn't you.." Bonnie whimpered.

There's a dog in your heart,

"Are you fucking dense, Bonnie?!" Foxy snarled.

And it tells you to tear..

"No.. I just don't want you to be like this.."

Everything apart.

Foxy couldn't hold it back anymore, he grabbed Bonnie's chin and feverishly kissed him.

My body's covered in teeth marks..

He knew what was coming, he was about to be possessed again.

Your bite's..

"I'm sorry Bonnie..."

Worse then your bark.

"Wh-wha-?!" Bonnie watched in horror as Foxy's eyes darkened into that possessed look they were all so accustomed to.

You ruin anything you touch and..

A sickening crunch was heard as Foxy's jaws clamped onto Bonnie's head. The metal and gears inside broke and snapped. Bonnie screamed.

Destroy anyone you love..

Your all over me...