Tick, tock, goes the clock,
With blood circling around them,
Tick tock, goes the clock,
He cut them and he drowned them.
Tick, tock, goes the clock,
Their last wrods were "I'm sorry."
Tick, tock, goes the clock,
Thats the end of the story.
ANOTHER EPIC INTERNET POEM! This time, it's Ticci Toby. I love Toby... he's my favourite CreepyPasta ^.^
-Paige xxx
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