It doesn’t need hands to poke you.
Deranged Spikes
Author: Laurel Green Modified: Category: Digital Sketch Pad Tags: Hair, Insanity, People, Spiky, Stupid Comments: 0
It doesn’t need hands to poke you.
It chases after me in the night.
One eye for every possible future.
It’s the hobo of Mercury.
Martha doesn’t take any guff, because she’s too busy dishing it out.
The blurple has scruples.