Lucifer laughs, licking his lips.
I wait, worriedly watching warily.
His mouth meets his meek meal.
Mumbling, muttering, murdering.
… uh. I’m stuck. **ᕦ**😅**ᕤ**
Tummy tucking, traveling trouble.
Tate takes turns tearing tickets.
Telling tatted teachers to tumble.
… what’s happening? 💣💥
Maybe Maddy might make mules.
Mac and Moo make moochos. 🥹
And Might Moore murders men.
Rylee won’t rake ...