* i dont either*
Chica: I MAKE SOME NOISE WITH POTS AND PANS ILL USE MY ENDOSKELETON TO MAKE YOU NEVER WANT TO COME BACK AGAIN
Will: *sexy voice bitches* It's scratching on the walls, in the closet, in the halls
It comes awake and I can't control it
Hiding under the bed, in my body, in my head
Why won't somebody come and save me from this, make it end?