Rap do Ticci Toby - A Origem (Creepypasta Ticci Toby)

Let me tell you my story
My name is Toby Rogers
At just 17, I've already lost so much
Back to my home
In the car with my mom
From early on, fate didn’t give me many choices

In the front seat, my mom forced a smile
But she was crying too
She could see me in the rearview mirror
Coming back from the hospital with my skin all torn up

Right from birth, I had this condition
Carrying an extremely rare syndrome
That made it impossible for me to feel any pain
My body had a nervous tick, the shaking never stopped
On the way home, I had that flashback
Making me remember what happened recently
The glass shattering, the car flipping
My sister dying in that accident

And when I got home, I noticed
The red car that was there
Already upset, I questioned
What the hell is this guy doing here?
My mom replied, he’s your dad
He came to see you, the rest doesn’t matter
He’s an alcoholic and came to see me
He doesn’t give a damn if she’s dead
She told me, son, just stay calm
I promise he’ll only be here a few days
We got out of the car, walked into the house, passing him as he greeted us
In that moment, I just wished
He’d leave and never come back
His drinking made him violent
That’s why I don’t see you as a dad

Yeah, yeah
That’s why I don’t see you as a dad
Yeah, no, I don’t want a stranger to be the same
Yeah, yeah, I’d rather leave, but I’ll never stop suffering
I don’t want my fears to become real
It’s already enough how much I miss her

I couldn’t do anything, so I got out of there
And in my small room, pictures
All over the place
They were times of joy that I lived in the past
And the images on the wall bring back the longing
I took off the bandages that protected my body
Covering the wounds I couldn’t feel
And at dinner, I couldn’t eat anything
With the thought that this man was still here
So I went back to my room, even starving
I closed my eyes, but soon realized
From side to side, even feeling sleepy
My nightmares wouldn’t let me sleep
So shaken, I tried to be strong
But unfortunately, I couldn’t
While I cried and muffled the sound in that pillow
So no one would hear me

Then, already recovered, I got up a bit
Walked without joy to the window
Then I could see it, even if just a sketch
White, with no face, what the hell was that?
The sound it made was disturbing
Seeming to grow louder as it got closer
But looking at it made me forget the pain
And the loss of consciousness brought me to the ground

Then I woke up the next day
Lying in bed, not understanding anything
I got up and saw him in the living room watching TV while she cleaned
Every night I stayed by the window
Trying to see that figure again
Nervous, biting my fingers, the tick increased
Pure anxiety getting worse

My mom, already worried, sought help for me
Took me to a young blonde specialist
With a pen and notebook, she started asking
My age, my name, talk about yourself, Toby
She made me talk about family and remember my sister
Asking if I remembered anything about the accident
Memories from my mind that were no longer sane
Left me unconscious again
I woke up in the hospital, hearing that buzzing
It was so familiar, the same as that day
And opening my eyes, I could see my sister
So pale and without eyes, with an empty expression
I noticed the figure in a suit and faceless
Was also there, but kept its distance
Standing in the corner, watching us
With it, the figures of other children

I tried to scream, tried to escape
But it got dark, and I fainted again
When I woke up, it was all a dream
Already hallucinating like a crazy guy
The anger rises, and the mind torments
Reminding me of the one who was my dad
And on that day, Ticci Toby was born
And the old Toby no longer exists

And I went out, put on the shirt
And I could see him there in the hallway
I followed silently behind this guy
Who never noticed me at all
And already masked, visor, machete
I was breathless, and he screamed
The faceless man appears again
And takes me with him as a follower

Now fate makes me a follower
Following the figure, my pain is gone
And that boy who cried yesterday
Is loyal to him who transformed him
Toby, tonight will bring terror.