𝘠𝘌𝘈𝘏, 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘜𝘕 𝘐𝘚 𝘏𝘐𝘎𝘏 . . .
He spreads his arms with a wide grin.
He spreads his arms with a wide grin.
ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜱ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴇᴇᴘ
ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛᴇᴏᴜꜱ ꜰɪᴇʟᴅꜱ ᴀʀɪꜱᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴇ
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɢᴏᴅ'ꜱ ʀᴇᴅᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴠɪɢɪʟꜱ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ
ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ꜱʜᴇ'ᴅ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ
ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍʏ ᴡᴀʏ ɪꜱ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴇᴇᴘ
ʙᴜᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛᴇᴏᴜꜱ ꜰɪᴇʟᴅꜱ ᴀʀɪꜱᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴇ
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɢᴏᴅ'ꜱ ʀᴇᴅᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴠɪɢɪʟꜱ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ
ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ꜱʜᴇ'ᴅ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ
He sits down criss-cross applesauce.
...
❝ I do, but you really shouldn't make assumptions. ❞
...
❝ I do, but you really shouldn't make assumptions. ❞
"I wanna hear it!"
...
❝ I do, but you really shouldn't make assumptions. ❞
He turns on his heel, grinning up at Clayface.
❝ Perfect. He's such a good puppet, isn't he? He was so easy to control... ❞
He turns on his heel, grinning up at Clayface.
❝ Perfect. He's such a good puppet, isn't he? He was so easy to control... ❞
❝ 98, 99, 500... ❞
❝ 98, 99, 500... ❞
Now, Rose... bring me the money ~ ❞
Now, Rose... bring me the money ~ ❞
But how? ❞
But how? ❞
Or using an array of tools~ ♪ ❞
MM THOSE AREN'T THE LYRICS YOU WROTE
Or using an array of tools~ ♪ ❞
MM THOSE AREN'T THE LYRICS YOU WROTE