Meet the new face of fear.
Consider yourself lucky if you live to regret it.
Tremble. Scream. Shiver. Bitterly ugly-cry.
This unseemly, unsightly, unerringly uncanny little girl mask will still be there when you dare open your eyes again.
There’s basically nothing left to do but die now.
And yes, her mesmerizing smile is boring holes into your soul, thanks for asking.
We despise you, little girl.
Fuck you, little girl.