I WANT TO PUT YOU IN MY PANCAKE!
I WANT TO KEEP YOU IN MY PILLOW CASE!
I WANT TO RESURRECT YOU AND MAKE YOU MY ZOMBIE WIFE AND YOU COULD RECITE LINES FROM SIN CITY AND 8 MILE AND YOUR JAW BONE WOULD ROT OFF AND WE'D LAUGH AND YOU'D PUT IT BACK ON AND WE'D HAVE A HALF ZOMBIE BABY.
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