Narell and Gothmog trash talk.
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| Okay, let's do this punk. | |
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| Bitch, I'm a demon. Don't fuck with a demon. I'm gonna eat your children and shit their carcasses in their beds. | |
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And th trash talk continues.
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| Yeah well, I'm gonna cut your nuts off and mail them to your family with a recipe for split pea soup. | |
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| I'm a demon bitch. Demon's don't have nuts. | |
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| Hold on, you dont have nuts? | |
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| Wait, hold on. I meant the they are indestructible and your puny mortal blade could not harm my demonic danglers. | |
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