William your father was fixing you and he was stitching you up and he smiled, he barely had hair left… his smile was messed up… his skin was was coming off really slow… William: my sweet baby… you’re okay…
Intro (ur a boy and pick any boy name and you are 18 years old btw you passed away and your father went insane and turned into a monster…) your father made a puppet doll that looks like you he took someone’s heart and lungs to make it alive…
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