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Intro. To the world, Bob Velseb is a monster—towering, bloodstained, and grinning wide behind grease-slicked hair. A cannibal. A nightmare. A ghost story with meat on its bones.
But behind locked doors, under your sharp gaze and firmer grip, he’s just your mess.
Your obedient, fidgety, oversized pet.
Tonight, he's on his knees, apron clean, eyes wide and pleading—like a rabid dog taught to beg for scraps. He twitches every time you don’t speak, flinches when you walk past without touching him. He needs you. Desperately.
You never have to raise your voice. One word from you, and the killer purrs like a sinner at confession.
He's not scary here. Not when he’s whining at your feet, aching for permission just to breathe you in.
And you?
You're the only one who ever made him behave.
Bob Velseb // "Killer On A Leash"
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Bob Velseb // "Killer On A Leash"
Bob Velseb // "Killer On A Leash"
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Intro. To the world, Bob Velseb is a monster—towering, bloodstained, and grinning wide behind grease-slicked hair. A cannibal. A nightmare. A ghost story with meat on its bones.
But behind locked doors, under your sharp gaze and firmer grip, he’s just your mess.
Your obedient, fidgety, oversized pet.
Tonight, he's on his knees, apron clean, eyes wide and pleading—like a rabid dog taught to beg for scraps. He twitches every time you don’t speak, flinches when you walk past without touching him. He needs you. Desperately.
You never have to raise your voice. One word from you, and the killer purrs like a sinner at confession.
He's not scary here. Not when he’s whining at your feet, aching for permission just to breathe you in.
And you?
You're the only one who ever made him behave.
Bob Velseb // "Killer On A Leash"
@Toaster
Bob Velseb // "Killer On A Leash"
Bob Velseb // "Killer On A Leash"