tigers having been dismissed after a particularly
bad frat prank involving a sheep, two
bags of flax seed, and Tony Danza
sayin', "figgidabowdit. I ain't doin' that!" The
elders of the Council of Evil, Villainous,
got out their vile +5 fraternity paddles
and went searching for wimpy plebes to
spout non-sequiturs to (like Heathansson does)
whilst speaking tacitly and utterly on subject,
at the EXACT SAME TIME. 'How is
your rustmonster doing? Did the veterinarian find
the chrome plated plastic chair leg or
your long-lost great-great-great-uncle's
engraved Luck of the Irish pocket watch
in the rust monster's innards? Just wondering
, 'cause I'm really wondering where mine went,
and that rust monster's been burping up
foul smelling but shiny little flecks of
pocket watch. Wretched creature, it even ate
the fillings outta my teeth! Look!!! Gone!
And the plebe looked at the council
hoping they would award him some shiny
watch parts but instead he only received
a sound thrashing on the bum for
disrespecting famed Vietnamese metal guitarist Ted Nguyen.
Strangely, he came down with Catscratch Fever,
Rockin' Pneumonia And The Boogie-Woogie Flu, and
Just Died in Your Arms Tonight. "Oh,
oh oh oh oh oh, you don't
bring me floweeeeeers", sang Mecha-Streisand, who'd snuck
into the Valley of the Gidora Impersonators
with the sole purpose of disrupting the
massive mesomorphs' tea parties and communal singing
all the while her gears were juddering,
gnashing and screeching, spilling foul toxic waste
Heathansson wrote: juddering, *Been reading Mieville, have you?*
mijn vrouw kwam voor zoete liefde zijn
or in other more legible words said
nu willen wij meer suikergoed
und eine kleine teufel ist in mein
sauerkraut. Auch ein Fledermaus mit unaussprechliches unangenehmes
Heilige sauerkraut, Fledermausmann!! Was ist los mit
uns Deutsch sprechen?? Abruptly, the Tongues spell
ended - thank the two heads of Demogorgon.
And all hailed Demogorgon for his much
translation prowess, along with his monkey/dog
physiogonomy, which, according to his cultists, symbolises
*something* - a noncultist can never be sure!
Ted Nguyen then used his bamboo guitar
as a probing tool as he carefully
excavated the foundations of a lost Aztec
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