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My favorite is the Gypsy Rose Lee one..."taken it all off at last"! *hahaha and eww*
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Epitaph: Soldier
There was a war. I guess I died. My mom and dad though must have cried. |
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Donor
Kidneys, eyeballs, teeth and knees, help yourself to all of these. As I'm dead, why should I care-- every organ is a spare. and then there is the classic by Max Adeler: Obituary Little Alexander's dead; Jam him in a coffin; Don't have as good a chance For a fun'ral often. Rush his body right around To the cemetery; Drop him in the sepulchre With his Uncle Jerry. [This message has been edited by Martin Rocek (edited March 20, 2007).] |
. . . . and as you sit, below I moulder;
Be thankful you're not even colder. |
My ass is down below the sod
Still waiting for that kick from God. |
I wish that I were feeling better.
That won't happen anymore. Beneath the sod, it's always wetter And the worms here are a bore. |
Here lies Jacob, trials past-- finally laid and stiff at last. Here lies Bill Clinton--this grave his, and he is dead--and "is" is "is." |
Epitaph for a Beauty
Sort of like Susan McLean's Gypsy Rose Lee epitaph except I don't know what ecdysiast means. WARNING: There are words in this epitaph. Are you sure you want to read it? It's kind of gross. You might want to skip it. Most men preferred to see my lovely skin Right where they all would rashly stick it in. But now I wait, and no man wants to stare Through fresh-made worm holes in my underwear. I warned you. |
WARNING: not for the faint of heart
POOR, POOR, CHENEY Here lies that scampy Scooter, he did a clever trick: the only man to neuter a Bush from his own Dick. Robert Meyer |
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