Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
It’s another long day in the office. Your stomach growls with the menace of a tiger.
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
You stand up stretch stalk to the kitchen. Tangy BBQ aroma bites through the sickening stench of Diet Coke, Crumbly Pasty Ham Sandwiches, and Vomit-Like Yogurt.
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
Fat white maggots with ties feast on their midden. You step and squish them: they desired your glory and majesty.
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
Rumblings and mutterings permeate the lesser air! You do not notice, some things are not worth noticing.
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
You approach the shiny white door You open it! Blood-crazed eyes search the shelves Shaking Hands Knock maggot feast You SEE the GLORY!
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!
Bask in their glory. Baked Beans!