Wow guys sorry I suck at this haha I always reblog something thinking I’m on my main blog sorry. Ok let’s start this over
I KNOW IM SORRY I HAVEN’T DONE ANY HORROR IN A LONG TIME BUT YOU CAN SHUT THE FUCK BECAUSE NO ONE REALLY CARES ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK because if someone did they’d ask bye
you better czechoslovakia before you wreckyoslovkia
My stomach is singing the song of it’s people.
Far over the big fridge-freezer cold.
To cupboards deep, and pantries old.
We must avast, ere break of fast,
Eat all the things-the grumble told.
The hunger roaring on the height.
The stomach moaning in the night.
The thoughts were bread, with chocolate spread.
Our eyes like saucers glazed with light.
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