I got that guy they call Grandpa.Yea, well I got the one they call Kenny.

The Graveyard

Drip, drip, drip, drip...
The Brothers "Grim" are still looking for bodies...er...people to help us with the Graveyard. Until someone dies..er..we have some volunteers, this page will be under construction. Please feel free to be tempted...er go to visit the Lost Soul.
Drip, drip, drip, drip...

What happens when we die? What becomes of us then? Do we go on to some other plane of existance or just simply stop existing? Do we go to some burning inferno for all eternity if we do not believe a certain way? What if life is just a cruel joke? Or a Dream? Or a nightmare? Just some things to think about while The Graveyard is being constucted...

I...ain't got no body and nobody cares...



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