I’ll snack on your soul
‘Til the hell unfolds
Wash it all away
With screams from yesterday
Don’t worry my dear
I’ll bask in your fear
You’re my dream come true
I’ll kill no one but you
And snack on your soul
To watch your hell unfold.
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Probably one of the most macabre posts ever posted on the topic of snacks!
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Yeah, I tend to go in an odd direction at times… Thank you!
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Oh, such darkness. Bask in your fear…. Love this line.From Gram to this.Its like after a perfect corner, the car suddenly turned upside down. Such a negative entity, Exorcise it.
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