The Afton Family

They're strange and rather eerie,
And prompt many a game theory,
And so many bite inquiries,
The Afton Family.

Their dad built robots high on Nyquil
To see what blood they could spill,
Or maybe that was Michael?
The Afton Family.

Na na na na,
(EEEEE)
Na na na na,
(REEEE)
Na na na, na na na na, na na na na,
(It's Me.)

One is a gutless neighbor,
And a rabbit-thing I'd wager,
By the end they'll cause more anger,
The Afton Family.