Steve was with his mom, she was cooking and he was dinning

“Michael is gonna sleep here tonight

I miss him and he is a Hugh friend of me”

She said: “no, Michael cannot!

Honey, open your eyes! He’s not a good kid”

“Michael is gonna sleep here tonight!!

He’s my best friend and he completes me.”

His mom stared at him and asked

“Steve, May I talk to Michael?”

He said “Yes, please!”

“Mic, You cannot appear anymore!”

“Why not? I’m being such of a good kid!”

“I know you are pretending, you’re the devil”

And Michael yelled: “She hates me, Steve!”

“Shhh, darling, I know you are here,

Please talk to me than I put you at bed

Michael is mean, he’s not good for you”

And Steve appeared:

“ok, mom, let’s go” he said.

Steve or Michael, finished eat

Walking and talking and singing so low

“Sleep, sleep, you’re gonna sleep

With your eyes open and your feet cold”

Steve or Michael, hiding something

Singing and watching their mother at bed

The mom, innocent, kiss her son

And now Michael is so freaking mad

Steve, Michael and Michael, Steve

Two souls, one person, holding a knive

Screams and screams and blood we see

Finally Michael can sleep here tonight.