Ticci toby

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A boy
Age 16
Hair color brown

He had no joy
He hated the world he seen
Never smiling always a frown

Mind disturbed
Had tics and twitches
No friends of his own

He is now the third
The third to allow all to get stitches
He murdered his dad in his home

He had no one to love
He was Called a freak
He was home schooled

Now he makes himself tough
He thinks the voices are kinda neat
He killed others and told them they were fooled

He was called insane
He didn't know how to explain
The feelings he felt

But now he he isn't the same
He has a massive fame
And the only way he knows normality has melt

He was a kid with issues
Not being able to feel pain
He held back a pit of anger

Now he tears off human tissues
It started when the slender one came
His mind is now even madder

He was Tobias Erin Rogers
He used to live sadly
His sister died in a car drive

He is now Ticci Toby
He has become a proxy
After his sisters death he learned to thrive


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