They broke the mould and brought it back together … and there they simply sit, sumptuously settled and utterly ready to wage war upon these perilously pressed people

Downright dragon breathing demons with fabricated from disdained passion, dangerously enflamed within, who seethe vicious to venomous wildfire atop their bedraggled everything

Stop all of the clocks, for we’re just about to grab their throats and slit to the bone-cracked core their manky-handed everything

Recall it all and at ferociously furious pace… Witness to watch their ‘blessed’ faces melt right by the candelabra of extinguished dreams

We do love the screams