Melt me...Melt me...Melt me...Candle wick.
Ask, and I can tell you the color of your soul. Mine is orange.
Sean tastes and feels like strawberries.This song sounds like autumn and chicory root.
Gezebelle Gaburgably's music tastes like poprocks.
Halos smell of lemon and salt.
The word "Kennedy" tastes of rotted baked beans, feels like chewing on rocks.
Seals taste of assorted screws and peanut butter.
Monster Energy Drinks taste like Satan's bitter blood.
Hikari feels, tastes, sounds like Vidalia onions. Did you know they're mostly grown in the state of Georgia? Could've fooled me...It also smells like fresh, green air.
HTML tastes like paper. That's the taste I always get in my mouth when I'm learning about or formatting HTML. I remember when I was a kid, I would eat paper. Then I would get sick.
Barbeque chips taste like soap and barbed wire. You know cilantro?
Heaven smells like vinegar and raw egg yolks. I hope that you're safe there.
GDP tastes like squishy grape jelly.