what if I was a sentient theater mask 🎭 that puppets people and you were my friend 🥰 but you had to kill my body and put me on someone else 😳 and my mask got real close to your face and you felt compelled to put it on 👉 👈

spike's number is sooo pathetic. the way he's desperately trying to hold it in and then once he starts singing he starts throwing shit and draping himself across his coffin like he's literally dead and getting all up in her face before dramatically swerving away. and she's just completely apatheticly watching him do this before she RUNS AWAY. and then he STILL lowkey pleads for her company after. idk how he went on I would've ended it all actually

I MIGHT HAVE AN APARTMENT