garlic

Bloodbat_Workshop

I don’t mind garlic it doesn’t bother me

I really love to eat it it fills me with glee

 

Thing about it scaring us off is a myth

But its not something to flirt with

 

It has a great flavor and that its best on toast

It’s so good I sucked the blood from the host

 

 

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  • Mutley Ravishes

    Lol! By the way,
    I heard from someone
    The the surface of the sun
    Isn't hot
    Watcha gonna do, Bloodbat Workshop?!



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