They're human after all
But they're monsters too
Only humans are able to drag someone down to the paint of no return
Some say that monsters are the ones hiding under our beds
When really
They've been walking around us our whole lives
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part 65
They're human after all
But they're monsters too
Only humans are able to drag someone down to the paint of no return
Some say that monsters are the ones hiding under our beds
When really
They've been walking around us our whole lives