My flower beds are my pride and joy, providing a splash of color into a life that had grown grey. I am a miserable man, only happy when I am either tending my flowers or killing.
I have found the perfect way to blend the two things that bring me joy. When I kill, I hack off the fingers of the dead and place them in the soil bed. Over time, the decaying flesh and bone has brought changes to the colors of my flowers.
But best of all, the flowers have now taken to consuming pests, just like Daddy.
Daddy 🥹😅✍️☝️💅🥀🌷🪻🌹
Oh I like this one! It's got some crazy person vibes.