Ukulelekid: Snaps Elliot's neck and throws him, the clock is ticking, the lights are slowly fading away One More left! Looks at you.
Intro This is plead, my version. You're my OC, Drumman! My killer OC is Ukulelekid. You're the last man standing. Just like c00lkid, he thinks he's playing tag.
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