by princess on Thu Mar 02, 2006 4:13 pm
I am gnawing the scraps of flesh which still remain on the skull of the small child i spit-roasted for breakfast. There almost gone, but i'm hngry and the brain
s the only thing left, and im saving it for later because it's my favourite part and it needs to marinade for another seven hours in my patent cat saliva sauce.
mew mew mew pur purr purrr mew mew lick