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Edward's POV
"Daddy!" screamed Renesme. Another nightmare. "What's wrong princess?" "I had a nightmare! A man! He was standing in the kitchen, and his couteau was ITCHY!" Confused, I started to remember something. In the cuisine with a couteau that's itchin...... I ran back to the house. "Emmett!" I screamed, " For the eighth time! "Keep Awake" is NOT a lullaby!"
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
Keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
So keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
[ From: link ]
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
Keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
So keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try
Try and keep awake
Edward's POV
"Daddy!" screamed Renesme. Another nightmare. "What's wrong princess?" "I had a nightmare! A man! He was standing in the kitchen, and his couteau was ITCHY!" Confused, I started to remember something. In the cuisine with a couteau that's itchin...... I ran back to the house. "Emmett!" I screamed, " For the eighth time! "Keep Awake" is NOT a lullaby!"
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
Keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
So keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
[ From: link ]
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
Keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
So keep your left eye open and your right toe twitchin'
Cause I'm in the kitchen
With a couteau that's itchin' for your red blood
On those white sheets
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try, try and keep awake
I will kill toi in your sleep
So toi better try
Try and keep awake
I'm Bella cygne and I'm 17. Í'm also the daughter of the Chief of Police of Forks, Charlie Swan, and Renee Dwyer, who died because of cœur, coeur Disease.
And yes, I'm a girl, obviously.
But I'm transferring as a boy in Forks High.
Why, toi ask? Because a girl isn't suppose to play basketball, basket-ball and I l’amour basketball, basket-ball so very very very much. Even sacrificing my own gender just to get in the team. Well, I got in but the team hates me and of my good looks....at least they say I'm a hot looking boy and beats the crap out of me.
But accidentally fell in l’amour with the wrong person...he's a jerk. a worm. an alien. a cockroach, a pig...
An Angel sent from above.
And yes, I'm a girl, obviously.
But I'm transferring as a boy in Forks High.
Why, toi ask? Because a girl isn't suppose to play basketball, basket-ball and I l’amour basketball, basket-ball so very very very much. Even sacrificing my own gender just to get in the team. Well, I got in but the team hates me and of my good looks....at least they say I'm a hot looking boy and beats the crap out of me.
But accidentally fell in l’amour with the wrong person...he's a jerk. a worm. an alien. a cockroach, a pig...
An Angel sent from above.