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[necromancer]

I have a confession to make children. Yes, it is true, a confession. There is something that weighs heavy on my soul and I must release it in order to begin the cleansing process of self-induced forgiveness so the heavenly zombie father may welcome me with open arms into the disco club in the sky

Comments

[stillbourne]

Sounds like you need a spanking....

::goes to find her studded flogger::

[necromancer]

Punish me!!!!

[frankenberries]

Maybe you need a night at the Soak and Poke with an eightball, a case of the beast, a couple of Main St Brazilian skanks tied down, a buzz saw, a 10 gallon container of gasoline, and a match... Oh wait that's my fantasy. Never mind.

[necromancer]

Heh.... still sounds like a blast...