Scrubbing The Poop Deck
The funnel opens and the log departs. Soon there’ll be a brown blood bath. With a plop the mass descends. …
The funnel opens and the log departs. Soon there’ll be a brown blood bath. With a plop the mass descends. …
There is no toilet I cannot defile. My aftermath will leave no smile. When I unleash the terrible mixture. The …
It’s 3am and I should be sleeping. Instead from my coight, a terrible seeping. With an almighty pain, and a …