𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗻' 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹. . .
You could be a dear and wake him up
Orr you could continue to stand there, and watch that 𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 shaft 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗯
Though how the [𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥] got in is still a mystery.
𝗛𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗻' 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹. . .
You could be a dear and wake him up
Orr you could continue to stand there, and watch that 𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 shaft 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗯
Though how the [𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥] got in is still a mystery.