A dark stormy night
It was a dark stormy night
Suddenly there was a strange knock at the door
The house was quite and eerie
Ashanti bellow that was she was pregnant with a demon baby
from her finance Nicholas
A lot of strange occurances is happening
Witches came to stay at the house doing nothing but witchraft
The ghosts were up to no good kept complaning mysterious phone calls
Finally, water was leaking from the bedrooms and couldn't even figure what was up with the mice
That demon baby Ashanti has is nothing but trouble
Seven years later, the demon baby grow old and tired of her parents
Set out on her own to live a large extragravant lifestyle
The demon was on a mission to create mischief for poor townspeople
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