Baby: *this bish* we dont wanna stay, under lock and key, you can help break the "curse", we all wanna leave
Will: *echoes the last verse of wut she said*
*you realize...shes prolyl talking about a nightgaurd or whoever was watching over them....but wait, wasnt that Michael*
Baby: *with way more emotion* how can we ev-er be free?
Will: if out prison is skin deep?
Baby: left to rust underneath,
Baby: burried me down below so no one sees
Baby: Daddys Little Monster
Baby: *her eyes glitch* if we could only shed our shells, wear a mask and escape these cells, on the surface we could start new
Baby: we could go if we looked like you
Baby: its time for us to make the switch,
Will: *rlly not wanting to do this* it only stings for a little bit
