The counter of the kitchen.
The battlefield of the fruits.
The mighty blender sits upon his mighty throne. Capable of powering him fast enough to destroy all before him.
The mighty blender shows no mercy. Chooses not his victims but has his servants tend to his whim.
Laying sacrificial fruits and vegetables before him.
I am a slave to the almighty blender. Hypnotized by his mesmerizing powers of making delicious liquid mixes.
Today he has commanded me yet again to do his bidding..
I must confess, I fell for his hypnotism. There on the Counter before him they lay.
Banana..
Strawberry..
And Kale..
To make it worse, he made me watch them perish as I did it
