When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.
When I was alive, I may have been a little naughty.
But when they killed me, I became something much,much worse.
The stuff that nightmares are made of.