Did that thing you're putting in your mouth come off a plant or animal looking anything like it does now? No? Shut it down.

You can't do that, remember?

Just slip a slice right into my valve there and we'll call it good.

Sometimes there has to be a certain level of sacrifice for me to enjoy my meal.

Drink of my blood, child, and be filled with the glory of my presence.

You monster!

A delivery he'll never forget.