my house is scratched, my house is scrawny it squeaks but it don’t shine my name is Fudge the Brownie and this fudgin’ house is mine
it wasn’t perfect when they built it they had to patch and bodge and they summoned this here spirit out of every little “fudge!” stubbed ya big toe on the landing? ****** on carpets that don’t match? splinters on the wood needs sanding and the gutter pipes don’t catch? take it easy! don’t make boggarts outta molehills made of dust, leave me coins and nuts and yogurts and i’ll fix it when i’m assed
our house it leans, our house it sighs it ain’t got no level lines but you got a Fudge here on your side and this fudgin’ house is mine
i will fix what thing wants fixing but don’t fix what ain’t yet broke not my fault the sink is sinking not my fault the speakers spoke ya don’t see the dishes drying i don’t put em on display like the oil where you were frying that i cleanly put away ******* all you ******* ***** i am like twelve inches tall so don’t make me catch your glasses cos you put em where they fall
just because you ******* bought it does not mean this house is yours you turned Fudge into a Boggart i’m not doing your fudgin’ chore you hurt my house? that's outta pocket so i'm done being benign you turned Fudge into a Boggart and this fudgin' house is mine
for a character i made up in a collaborative writing game