In light of the crazy and wonderful shenanigans going on at Joss Whedon's
Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog, we here at
ohnokripkedidnt bow down to the awesome and offer our own meager... offering. (Good with the words, yes.): the Dr. Singer Sing-Along Blog Fest at ONKD!
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Who was I really hurting?
Just cleaning up the trash.
Bloody eyes for little blondes,
Who had the nerve to crash.
Yet here come those damn Winchesters,
Thinking they’re so clean.
I almost got to Sammy,
If it weren’t for that jerk, Dean.
JACOB KARNS:
It was the same with me, you know,
Just trying to help out.
Sinners right and left of me,
Who need a man devout.
To gut them with a silver hook,
Is that really so mean?
And I almost got to Sammy,
If it weren’t for that spaz, Dean.
SANFORD ELLICOTT:
You people make me sick,
You pretend that you are sane.
But I’m the only one who truly
Understands the human brain.
So what if I had to maim and torture
With my 2000 watt machine?
I actually got to Sammy,
But I still got smoked by Dean.
ENSEMBLE:
Winchesters! We curse your name again!
Winchesters! You beat us in the end!
Winchesters! You’ve foiled us it’s true.
But you’ll get yours,
Just wait ‘til Season Two.
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There better be an ACT II!
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THAT IS FUCKING AMAZING.
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That was fucking GENIUS! :O
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THANKS!
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