We came. We saw. We conquered.

49 times, we fought that beast. It had a chicken head with duck feet - with a woman's face too. And it was waiting in the bushes for us - then it ripped off our friend's face. He was screaming something awful. In fact there was this huge mess and I had to change the floors. You see his blood had drained into the boards and I had to change'em.

But we all got this chicken-duck-woman-thing waiting for us. Every day I worry all day - about what's waiting in the bushes of love - 'cause something's waiting in the bushes for us - something's waiting in the bushes of love.