Oh My Snare!

Hoyeste Gang

If You Smell Flowers, Look Around for the Coffin

I'm Not Robocop Material Anymore

All Sauron Needed Was a Little Love

If Krillin Came Back from the Dead Like 3 Times, I Think We Can Do It Once

Hearken Unto My Behest, Biatch, for Thou Hast Boobies

The Subtle Art of Transmuting Gold into Lead

Giants & Windmills

Happy Mask Salesman Is My Homeboy

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