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Out here on my own, collecting wooden sticks
I’ve got a hunch I’ll need a few, like maybe five or six

Every stick I find will slow me down some more
It’s bold, but it’ll boost my score
A compass could be nice, I’d settle for a map
But all I’ve got’s a foot that’s stuck in one of Baldi’s traps

(„I want all those sticks”)
I thought I’d try to run
Instead, he took them all but one

Now the fire is slowly dying
And I feel like I might follow suit
Out of breath but I can’t stop trying
‘Cause I got gotta sweep in pursuit

Keeping alive the fire
The pressure’s on, the timer’s ticking
Watching the flames climb higher
Won’t last for long and Baldi will be after me again

Playtime had some sticks, but didn’t want to share
My only hope was skipping rope
Who knew she had a spare?

Something moved nearby
That blowing thing was back
It left after a sweep attack

But at least no one’s here to accuse me
Of breaking rule after rule without end
(„No breaking the fourth wall”)
(„Excuse me?”)
(„I am coming to hug you, friend”)

Keeping alive the fire, no time to lose
‘Cause Cloudy Copter’s killing my makeshift pyre
It won’t be long till Baldi will be after me again

Somewhere in the forest, there’s a madman running toward us
I can hear the fatal chorus of his slaps

Slapping, slapping, slapping, all I hear’s the bloody tapping
As my sanity keeps snapping towards collapse

Cuicas from the ether
Splitting silence like a cleaver
Growing louder like a fever in my head

Cracking so foreboding
I can feel my wits eroding
As my mind begins imploding from the dread

What would Baldi do?
If fire’s what he finds?
A bit of wood and paper should
Enlighten Baldi’s mind

Just one little spark
An itsy-bitsy flame
Come on, gotta go faster
Run from the schoolmaster
Come save me from this game