In the eyes of Morgan Freeman, you are the plumpest strawberry... ripe for the picking. Your succulent juices shall be sucked out until you are nothing but a lifeless shell. And then, and only then, will the ritual be satisfied, and Morgan Freeman may obtain slumber.
I nyan all day and all night hoping my rainbow farts will keep the bugs from biting at night. oooh i dream of a dream of nyaning all day and all night hoping it might set things right.
"Sir we must send all the troops in that one area to see if we can destroy the monster and send cows, chickens, civilians, and people wearing pots for protection to help us out!" General:" Great idea! while we are at it lets send our Air Force and all our land vehicles" Troop: Sir,yes,sir also we have nyan cats and UFOs in the skies" General:" Great they can help!"
Lol I know its sarcastic lol but thanks i laughed