With so much time away from the iron, I find myself solving the overpopulation problem. It saddens me that my destruction benefits people. Once Ive KILLED ALL THAT SHIT the sadness will only be a memory. Just thinking of all the delicious rotten meat combinations and torturous methods I can apply, it brings a tear to my eye. A shiver to my spine. SHIVER ME FUCKIN TIMBERS!! Id be prone to smack that ass just for fun. Sewing and knitting are always fun and wasteful activities. But who can resist the temptation of sewing human flesh into the ultimate plastic museum? I for one, cannot.
This little beast went to the market,
this little beast got jacked off,
:
this little beast got angry,
this little beast KILLED ALL THAT SHIT!

This little beast went to the market,

this little beast got jacked off,

this little beast got angry,

this little beast KILLED ALL THAT SHIT!


