do skulls spook you
What the spook did you just spooking say about me, you little spook? I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Spooky grave yard, and I’ve been involved in numerous secret spooks on little kids, and I have over 300 confirmed spooky points. I am trained in spooky warfare and I’m the top spooker in the entire grave yard of spookers. You are nothing to me but just another target. I will scare you the spook out with precision the likes of which has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my scary words. You think you can get away with saying that spook to me over the Internet? Think again, spooker. As we speak I am contacting my secret network of spooky skeletons across the world and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the spook. The spook that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You’re spooking dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can spook you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare bones. Not only am I extensively trained in unaided spooking, but I have access to the entire grave yard of hell and I will use it to its full extent to spook your miserable soul off the face of the afterlife, you little spook. If only you could have known what unholy retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your spooking tongue. But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you spoopy idiot. I will spook fury all over you and you will drown in it. You’re spooking spooked, kiddo.
