Tell me, my friend, have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moonlight?
Imagine Queen Victoria smoking a massive doob and realming out in her bidet. I just got in a bath full of Krisy Kreme’s and put this mix on. Fell down a black hole and hit a few synths on the way. I feel weird. My dog only drinks Evian.
Synthetti spaghetti from the Queen E.M.M.A, almighty ruler of the Victorian Grime kingdom. IDDST.
