Sheep Witch plows through the crowd, bowels a blazin', and climbs atop the pole stage to send this thot to hell. Cat Witch watches as you do all this, like the mad black woman you are, with a certain degree of satisfaction. As you pull this bitch in with you arms, she smiles at you like a long lost love finally returning.

Just as soon as you open your dank, sock breath smelling, dog mom gulping, dead rabbit storage maw... SHE CRANKS OPEN YOUR JAWS WIDE APART.

Cat Witch shouts for the audience to hear, "And now the part you've all been waiting for! I'll make myself disappear into my partner's belly!"

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