JUST WHEN YOU THOUGHT IT WAS SAFE TO PUTT
A peaceful country club becomes the hunting ground for a demonically possessed lawnmower with a taste for human flesh.
JUST WHEN YOU THOUGHT IT WAS SAFE TO PUTT
A peaceful country club becomes the hunting ground for a demonically possessed lawnmower with a taste for human flesh.
Who needs demonically possessed lawnmowers when you have friends that shoot you in the back… ;)