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CULT OF THE LAMB ATTACKING LAMB VINYL FIGURE
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Order now! No one sees what goes on behind the sermons, it's hard work, research and... well maybe a little chilling... Sitting at 3.5 inches tall with their fluffy white head resting on their right hand as they pen down their next sermon into the bright red book that sits on the desk in front of them, a small content smile sits across their face as they soak in the chill beats that emerge from their gramophone. Wearing a black crown between two short horns and a long red cape that falls down to the cushioned stool they're seated on, a pair of red melting candles light up their desk so they can chill long into the night.
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No one sees what goes on behind the sermons, it's hard work, research and... well maybe a little chilling... Sitting at 3.5 inches tall with their fluffy white head resting on their right hand as they pen down their next sermon into the bright red book that sits on the desk in front of them, a small content smile sits across their face as they soak in the chill beats that emerge from their gramophone. Wearing a black crown between two short horns and a long red cape that falls down to the cushioned stool they're seated on, a pair of red melting candles light up their desk so they can chill long into the night.
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Data sheet
- MATERIAL
- VINYL
- PACKAGING
- BOX
- MANUFACTURER
- YOUTOOZ
- TYPE
- STATUE
- AVAILABILITY
- PREORDER
- THEME
- VIDEOGAME
- DIMENSIONS
- 10 CM
Specific References
- UPC
- 810122546290
- EAN13
- 0810122546290
Order now! No one sees what goes on behind the sermons, it's hard work, research and... well maybe a little chilling... Sitting at 3.5 inches tall with their fluffy white head resting on their right hand as they pen down their next sermon into the bright red book that sits on the desk in front of them, a small content smile sits across their face as they soak in the chill beats that emerge from their gramophone. Wearing a black crown between two short horns and a long red cape that falls down to the cushioned stool they're seated on, a pair of red melting candles light up their desk so they can chill long into the night.