Imagine my dismay at realizing that not all tiny roses taste like buttercream. Also, sorry about your roses, Grandma.
I sincerely hope it tastes like bacon.
I know I'm not supposed to say this but, whatever red stuff is running down the side looks delicious. That's what I call a mmmmmassacre!
I cannot be blamed for sticking my finger in this cake. The textures were too much for me.
I mean, it is a fetish flick, right? :/