
My mother. The sloshing receptacle which spilled forth the primordial ooze from which I was fetched. Just asked me if I would, quote, "wear dat xute silenthills latex fit............. BE HONEST", end quote. I am beyond the grim nexus of finality and being done. I have exceeded the exculpatory bounds of paradox space and am now aimlessly drifting away on the brink of oblivion. The exsanguination of my every last liter of blood cannot come soon enough. Yes, @thatGamerrrgrl , Mother, I am, in fact, willing to wear "at xute silenthills latex fit". The one for butchery. The pyramidal intersection between fear and pure unbridled killing intent. I would not hesitate to endlessly entertain you by tucking my bangs behind my head and acquainting myself with the blithely one-sided bonding exercise you seem so hellbent on imposing on me. No need to thank me.. You are welcome in advance. Consider it a paltry favor for cutting in so habitually. #Horror #Fuck #Me https://i.imgur.com/G4PxC5p.png


