"...SWEET...OLD...THING...?!?"
ARRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH...!!
By The Uncountable Writhing Nasal Hairs of Hirsutia-the-Hirsute...!!
Shadowless, you exasperating little elf, you
asked for it! Now
I've got a little
"song" for
you...! --
"Sweet", huh?
Oooooooooo... Sweet like
Cherries Jubilee...!
Grrrrr.