An even worse curse to share with you

Think you've recovered from last week and succesfully protected your larynx?

Think again!

Here's something else that recently assault my eyeball-brainwave combo and I'm pretty sure based on how these things look that they were bred for the sole purpose of slowly climbing into my bed at night and perforating my spleen.

The most diabolical part, nobody is really sure where your spleen is, so these inaccurate bastards just keep going stabby-stabby until I die (or roll over).

(Click Here if you think I'm wrong)