RE: Fyte Placan Season Five [Round 3: What's the Deal with Accuracy?]
09-25-2016, 11:45 PM
The Mothmatician is getting real sick of all these useless robots on its team.
It grabs the pinata in its weird little telekinetic legs and alternates between ripping it apart and weakly punching it.
It grabs the pinata in its weird little telekinetic legs and alternates between ripping it apart and weakly punching it.
peace to the unsung peace to the martyrs | i'm johnny rotten appleseed
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow