My name (IRL) means poisonous berry full of grace, which sounds like it ought to be a hail mary of sorts...
Poisonous Berry,
Full of Grace,
The whiskey is with thee.
Blessed art thou among vixens,
and blessed are the words
of thy lips.
Bitter Berry,
Mother of Dog,
pray for us lovers now,
and at the hour of happy.
Lately I think I have been living up to the name though. I feel like a bit of a poisonous berry. Pretty round and ripe, but I will probably kill ya and the grace is just to soften the blow.
Okay, okay. I am probably exaggerating. I won't kill, you but if you decide to eat me because I look so shiny and sweet, you may discover that I am bitter. I'm just saying....
Poisonous Berry,
Full of Grace,
The whiskey is with thee.
Blessed art thou among vixens,
and blessed are the words
of thy lips.
Bitter Berry,
Mother of Dog,
pray for us lovers now,
and at the hour of happy.
Lately I think I have been living up to the name though. I feel like a bit of a poisonous berry. Pretty round and ripe, but I will probably kill ya and the grace is just to soften the blow.
Okay, okay. I am probably exaggerating. I won't kill, you but if you decide to eat me because I look so shiny and sweet, you may discover that I am bitter. I'm just saying....
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