We'll have to rehearse that."
An autumn-mobile.
Through the windshield
Everywhere.
he didn't have arms. Why did little Sarah fall off her bike Someone threw a fridge at her.
Because he was coffin.
Clawing at the lid of her coffin.
Barium.
A Corpseman. Painfully obvious, yet a terrible play on the English language, I know. It was something I came up with a few years ago, for some unknown reason.
They're never short of Sichuan musicians.