Created by the animation man with a plan,I was made to entertain but of course due to my disfigurement he made me experience pain.
Holed up in room,until a kid open the door and I started that studios doom.
I created a cycle,to repeat over and over,I ain’t got no lover,not a problem.
The end never bended the circle and I remained king until that Wilson thing decided to torture some more but I bested him easily,he was really a snore.