'morty mortician, medical technician, glasgow smile, wants to stay for a while.

stitches on his head, arms heavy as lead, still a classy guy, and he makes children cry.

a man from the thirties, when women wore long skirties, give him trust, don't put up a fuss, and remember dear to smile when they put you in the ground.'

i made a mortician for pbl and i think he's pretty rad. he was murdered in 1931 and still practices today. no one but his assistant gets to ever see him and he lives in the basement of his funeral home.

"the dead never lie." - mortimer anaheim, 1933

opponent's skin - y so grim
poll - if you vote you get to have a polysaccharide
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