Acknowledgechunk-it: you're still the deadest of the dead to me, baby.

You could have been a pilot but your dead. Dudley fuckin doo dah you are actually not living.

If you had diddle-died sooner, maybe I could have diddle-fucked your sister.

Eat your dinner, Rocky. Its a cheeseburger.

Aloha Senor Slumbertaco everything is sad since you dizieded to dizie.

Sci-fictional journey into the shivering cunt of death. Oh, deaddy was there too.

The funeral was satisvaginal (minus when that guy dropped the casket and leaked bacteria into the ground water and that girl got sick, minus that). Lets go get lobstered.

How cold does it feel down there, deaddy-pants?

Eulogy: check-it, we're mourning


Other Albums:
"We're not afraid of the words purpously bad"
"The revolution was yesterday"
go back to bands