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The Church of Euthanasia
 
 
 Do you remember Hands Across America?
I don't, but the line for the port-o-potty sucked.
 
 
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Regrets, Regrets, Rejects 
The Triangle isn't an Instrument 
Roy Clark is the Anti-Christ 
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Fnord
You could shoot your eye out 
Vomiting isn't that bad 
Vote Dole for Pineapple 
BMW isn't a cable channel 
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It's only a dollar 
It's only 4.3 Trillion Dollars 
Your hair could grow back 
Yum, tastes like chicken 
Eternal Salvation, or a lawsuit 
Life, Liberty, Free Cheese 
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 Jesus Was a Carpenter,
But not the anorexic one!
 
 
 
 
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This old man, he played one,
he played with himself
and went blind.
 
Marx:  That's funny, I went blind back in '62.
Jung:  You are full of shit.
Marx:  No, I distinctly remember I went blind.
Jung:  That was the time you forgot how to open you eyes.
Jesus:  What the hell are you guys talking about.
Marx:  Fuck you, you're just some friggin opiate created by the upper class to continue the subjugation of the proletariat!
Jung:  No, he's created from childhood trauma that is caused from negligent parenting.
Jesus:  All right, I've had enough.  You two assholes die, and I let you crash at my pad.  Get the fuck out.
Marx:  Ungrateful opiate!
Jung:  Bedwetter!
Jesus:  GET THE FUCK OUT!!!
Marx:  You're kind and benevolent, you won't hurt us.
Jung:  My own unconscious imaginings cannot harm me.
Jesus:  DAD!
Marx:  Oh shit.
Jung:  Gotta go . . .
Satan:  Hey, how you guys doing?
Jesus:  You're not my father.
Satan:  He's busy, doing the succubi . . if ya know what I mean.
Marx:  Hey, could you autograph this . . .
Satan:  Shut up, you still owe me for getting you laid once.
Marx:  I remember that!  Did you know that I went blind back in '62?
Satan:  This is pathetic, hey let's get some nails and hang God's kid on the wall!
Jung:  Okay.
Satan:  No, not you.  You give me the creeps, why aren't you in hell with Freud?
Jung:  I never had sex with my pet schnauzer.
Marx:  I did!
Satan:  Then why aren't you in hell?
Marx:  There is no hell.
Satan:  Then there is no heaven.
Marx:  Good point, that...
Jung:  Where did Marx go?
Satan:  I ate him.
Jesus:  No you didn't.  His lack of faith in Heaven has forced him into the formless void that the universe was created from.
Satan:  You've been reading too much of that Bible shit.  The Universe came in a "Build Your Own Universe Kit:  Assemble in 5 days or less."
Jesus:  It took seven!
Satan:  Ain't my fault your old man is a fool.
Eris:  (Throws down a golden apple)
Jung:  Wow, it's everything I ever wanted.
Jesus:  That's mine.
Satan:  You ever notice that Eris is one hot bitch?
Confucius:  Would you fools all shut the hell up, I'm trying to take a nap.
Jesus: What were we talking about?
Satan:  I can't remember.
Jesus:  Let's go knock up some jewish bitches!
Satan:  Is that Eris chick jewish?
Eris:  (leaves)
Jung:  Good idea! Let's fuck some chickens!
Jesus:  I knew there was something wrong with you.
Jung:  I can expla... (disappears, room smells of brimstone)
Satan:  I quit.
Jesus:  I did that a long time ago.
ETC.
 
No Running in the Halls.