How Panik And Pennywise Are The Same And Different
We love the darkness
It's our perfect home
Watching you squirm from the darkness
Sensing and seeing the fear in your eyes and faces
Makes us laugh with pure glee
We can see you but you can't see us
We love to mess with your head
As we con you out of a duel and your star chips
Because one minute your here and the next minute your not
So don't say you weren't warned
