Unwantedhouseguest:Kill you that easy? aren't we optismistic, feel a breeze tickle your ear,nah,thats just me whisperin,are there mosquitoes out here?nah,thats just me nibblin 1...2... what i'll do 3...4... pull a trapdoor,then ill rip your spines out and make you a inflatable tube man, you workin for me now, it happen some layoffs,save your tentacles ablaze boss,somebody pass the hollandaise sauce, we are havin calamari for days all.
knock, knock, im there! to send you packing! wait for it... RELEASE THE KRACKEN! now ill shove these cufflinks in your eyes, and gouge you with my cumber bun! so nobody will hear your cries, *break to eat mcdonalds fries!* now ill whip your back with my kenneth cole slacks! use my gucci shoes, to swat your ass! like a spider you know the ones you swallow in your sleep? guess who puts them there, ME! i know just how to end this song, TELEPORT! to before you spawned. and to kill the artist who drew you, so you were never, ever drawn!