Into the trap the mouse comes, into the trap the creature perishes...
Monday, October 5, 2009
No rest for the hunted...
I am the beast. I am the creature. Lurking in the shadows I can smell the fear in the prey. The oils of its fat are bubbling as I slowly bring death to your door. Try not to struggle, as it will only take a moment...SNAP!!$&*^#@
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