The happiest of holidays is cuddled in the eight arms of your very own homicidal cephalopod, brandishing an ax to protect you from the myriad magical creatures attempting to give you strange gifts. Don’t trust them! Who knows what could be inside those boxes, with this festive Octopus though, you’ll always know what you’re going to get, regardless of how good or bad you’ve been.
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6 comments:
Oh my God, I want one of those! Frightening, yes, but also hysterical!
Take him and his slimey spineless bretheran.
I need one too. Don't judge too harshly.
I just don't understand why he needs the axe. He has eight arms with suckers and hook like teeth to rip into me but he has to threaten me with a garden tool as well? That's just spiteful to my way of thinkin'.
Delightfully Morbid.... And very Cool!!!! lol
I want one too...
I can't help people who can't help themselves.
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