Remember Santa.

Well it starts as a dream, this where one is being force fed. Just to enabelling a feeder the luxury of sixteen cakes being devoured in seconds. Then Drule over the tought of a new lear of fat been recieved. Becoming just so full with food, to the point of discomfort meets. Just nearly heaving up a projectile vomit.

It not two heard as Hansel and Gretel become. Sucking the nipple with it dark arora. A streached marks become new celluloid its a win situation.