Three Word Game, Anybody?

[Celestial Healer]

everyday sort of

[Heathansson]

a draggin' slacker

[Vattnisse]

who very slowly

[Heathansson]

slid out of

[Aberzombie]

view from the

[Celestial Healer]

leering dire badgers

[Vattnisse]

rooting through their

[Celestial Healer]

manpurses. In perspective,

[Heathansson]

he probably should've

[Vattnisse]

graduated from highschool

[Heathansson]

before performing surgery

[Vattnisse]

on his own

[Celestial Healer]

pancreas after imbibing

[Heathansson]

moonshine squeezed from

[drunken_nomad]

the living rock

[Celestial Healer]

which was known

[Heathansson]

by snarky angels

[Celestial Healer]

and snarkier werewolves

[Heathansson]

and the snarkiest

[Vattnisse]

anarchic dire lemure

[Heathansson]

made from the

[drunken_nomad]

Rob Zombie movie,

[Heathansson]

Spank My Naughty

[Vattnisse]

Grandma's Pony, based

[Heathansson]

on a true

[drunken_nomad]

story centered in

[Heathansson]

a small rural

[drunken_nomad]

section of London

[Heathansson]

where pig farming

[Vattnisse]

and sheep rustling

[Heathansson]

in Hyde Park

[Celestial Healer]

were punishable by

[Spyder]

having your toes

[Heathansson]

eaten off by

[Vattnisse]

tiny little crablike

[drunken_nomad]

devils that angered

[Vattnisse]

their victims through

[The Eldritch Mr. Shiny]

clever use of

[drunken_nomad]

papercuts and salt.

[Spyder]

The next torment

[Aberzombie]

was to watch

[Heathansson]

as their organs

[Celestial Healer]

were tuned by

[Heathansson]

a wascally wabbit,

[Celestial Healer]

who was tonedeaf

[Heathansson]

thus having little

[Vattnisse]

trouble playing the

[Heathansson]

drums or the

[The Eldritch Mr. Shiny]

evil, intelligent didgeridoo.

[Heathansson]

The wicked thrumming