Billy was first conceived Tuesday, October 31, 2000 (Halloween).
While trick+treating, Billy's friend said that it would be funny to act retarded at the next house.
Billy refused the first couple of times, but eventually gave in.
It started with a funny walk and shacking his bag quoting "Can I have some candy?"
But as the night continued, Billy would have a distorted face, a more retarded voice, a walk that was unimaginable, and a attitude that nobody would want to F**K with.
Billy was born.
Born as a god.
To be better than everyone else.
Billy is out there.
To get you if you piss him off.
You may not notice him in the day.
But when dark falls on the sky, he comes out.
Make way, for BILLY.