A Toy Chica Poem
Stalking the pizza place at night
Ready to kill anyone in sight
By stuffing them to death that's right
That's why nobody likes to be around the pizza place at night

A Toy Chica Poem
Stalking the pizza place at night
Ready to kill anyone in sight
By stuffing them to death that's right
That's why nobody likes to be around the pizza place at night
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