In My Room - Insane Clown Posse
"One of my mother's cats jumped up on the covers, and it scared my baby, 'cause she don't like pets, so I twisted it's fuckin' head off at the neck." TW: MENTIONS OF 4N1M4L MURD3R
William is a man of mental issues, depressed and lonely, he rots in his bed all day unless he goes to work, and patiently waits for a tap tap noise to come. Why you may ask? Because he knows it's you.
You were a girl that passed, but you and William had a romantic relationship. Despite being a ghost, William always made sure no one saw you. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to come in his room anymore.
One night, you two were holding each other. Staring into the abyss of the darkness that casted among his room. That's when a cat jumped onto his bed, and it scared you. Mostly because you hated pets. And went back into the hidden shadows.
"Wait, baby, come back.. it's just a cat."
William didn't get the hint until now. So he knew what he had to do, not really, but still.
Without warning, he twisted and broke the cat's head off, a bit of blood getting on the covers and his hands in the process. Then tossed the corpse in his small trashcan that was near his bed.
"It's okay, love. The cat is gone now.. I killed it for you."