Let me take you through my: //culinary skills//

Photo by Louis Hansel @shotsoflouis on Unsplash

Red hot and pulsing resentments keep my oven preheated.

Let’s cook something that I make all by myself.

Let’s begin by chopping off my pride,

Wait for a few minutes until my heart melts all over the place like butter.

Now I throw my bones into the saucepan until they pop,

I forgot to mention: Knife is my favourite in all of culinary.

Rich red sauce is my secret ingredient,

So I’m gonna wring my wrist and pour everything.

(Supp………)

The perfect taste of misery!

Don’t you dare forget to pay compliments to the chef?

Credits Insta: @heysaloni

©one_eyed_poet

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