
It’s just so glad that you don’t want to eat it.
It’s just so glad that you don’t want to eat it.
It’s a moss full of loss.
Scrobbler knows where every body went.
It’s gotten a taste for blood. But only organic fair-trade blood, thank you very much.
Sporket ate all the chips. Sporket always eats all the chips.
It’s the celestial bouncer.