Other Submissions by IcyAntoid
Play us a song, you're the piano, man.
Play us a song today.
'Cause we want to know part of that melody,
And you'll have us feeling okay.
...except for the fact that you're haunted.
I wonder, could it do opera?
Overjoyed with their reunion, the mother bird began to sing.
Ninten and Mimmie watch as the doll sings its last.
The photo guy takes great pictures, and apparently he doesn't mind getting his photo taken either. Who knew?