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My face is ****** Because I've been picking at it  don't worry I've felt worse pain and if I had to I'd pick it off again it'd be no big deal I'm sure it soon will heal While I'm sitting in this room And wearing this silly costume I smear my blood all over the tile floors and on the door Miss Monah Took me from  My insanity safe House So I make a mess And tear up this dress to make her feel a little more stressed I told the woman Monah with one eye that I didn't need a babysitter I asked her to reconsider  Maybe we can just play But she is stuck not in control She said it's nothing personal That some man with toys has sent her  She told me he wants a playdate So to put me out of my misery she's going to have to **** me "Toyman knows where girlys go" She said with a crooked smile all while holding that axe Her ****** mouth curved up a little more and she screamed "You didn't check on the child!" right before the blow found it's target a man opened the door could it be Is that the toyman I see Will he stop miss Monah from killing me
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
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My face is ****** Because I've been picking at it  don't worry I've felt worse pain and if I had to I'd pick it off again it'd be no big deal I'm sure it soon will heal While I'm sitting in this room And wearing this silly costume I smear my blood all over the tile floors and on the door Miss Monah Took me from  My insanity safe House So I make a mess And tear up this dress to make her feel a little more stressed I told the woman Monah with one eye that I didn't need a babysitter I asked her to reconsider  Maybe we can just play But she is stuck not in control She said it's nothing personal That some man with toys has sent her  She told me he wants a playdate So to put me out of my misery she's going to have to **** me "Toyman knows where girlys go" She said with a crooked smile all while holding that axe Her ****** mouth curved up a little more and she screamed "You didn't check on the child!" right before the blow found it's target a man opened the door could it be Is that the toyman I see Will he stop miss Monah from killing me
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Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC
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