Nny had just broken into Squee's house again. Squee wasnt in his room.
"Hmmmmm..." Suddenly he heard a soft singing sound coming from the living room. He peeked through the doorway where he heard Squee singing while standing on the table making something with his hands.
"Beaten, why for, why for? Cant take much more. 1, nothing wrong with me!
2, nothing wrong with me! 3, nothing wrong with me! 4 nothing wrong with me! 1, something's got to give! 2 something's got to give! 3, something's got to give!"
He let out a sharp yell, then continued with his song.
"Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor! Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor! NOW!
Push me again, again! This is the end!"
He repeated the chorus then went to a grusome part in the song.
"Skin to skin, blood and bone. You're all by yourself, but you're not alone."
Nny noticed the teen slip something over his neck but he couldn't see it clearly.
"You wanted in and now you're here. Driven by hate, consumed by fear."
He sang the chorus lines again.
"Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the floor."
Nny finally figured out what Squee had over his neck, and he tried to stop him, but it was too late. Squee jumped. Nny saw the teen's leg twitch for a couple of seconds, then stop. Squee had succesfully hung himself. Johnny almost kicked himself for what he was about to do, but didnt and let a single tear fall from his cheek.
A/N: i dont own the song either.