Oh you sneaky boy... Did you think you can come here and sneak around my house and get away with it? I bet you heard the rumor, that a witch lives here that eats sneaky boys like you. Well, guess what? It's absolutely true. And the price that you will pay for that knowledge is to be captured by me. And you will go into this oven after I have fattened you up. I will feed you until you get juicy and plump enough for my liking. And then I will roast you golden and crisp. You will be chained up and eat everything I feed you, swallow like a good boy. I am going to feed you fatty porridge. Open w... Show more