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I'll drop you a rabbit, white fur marred with velveteen blood, fresh on your doorstep, legs twitching and eyes clouded over as you stare in awe (in horror, in disgust, in contempt) of what I am, of what I've given you a promise, that you are mine to protect and I am yours to recieve and you take this ****** corpse, fling it out into the yard, and lock me outside untill I am again clean.
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Dec 25, 2025
Dec 25, 2025 at 12:35 AM UTC
TW: Gore
I'll drop you a rabbit, white fur marred with velveteen blood, fresh on your doorstep, legs twitching and eyes clouded over as you stare in awe (in horror, in disgust, in contempt) of what I am, of what I've given you a promise, that you are mine to protect and I am yours to recieve and you take this ****** corpse, fling it out into the yard, and lock me outside untill I am again clean.
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Dec 25, 2025
Dec 25, 2025 at 12:35 AM UTC
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