in honor of halloween ghoulies everywhere:
from my twisted darlin'–
Subject: Burn Baby Burn
How's the face my dear?
four little pork chops
squealing in a pan
flipped one over
grease flying out of hand
kissing her face a burning revenge
they got you back
in the very end
Poor lamb
Mmm… Icky face-peel scabbi-osis. Perfect for the ghoulish factor.