South Hell
by HOMEY THA CLOWN


Chef: Hello children!

Pinhead: Time... to play!

Kenny: mfff mupfh muph mff mufhh muff mff

Pinhead: Kid you are sick.

Mr Garrison: you go to hell! You go to hell and you die!

Pinhead: We cant go back... not without you. *chains grab kenny and pull him into the cenobite maker*

Kenny: mmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Stan: Oh my god! They killed Kenny!

Pinhead: Do i look like someone who cares what god thinks!

Cenobite Cartman walks in. Chains shoot out of his ass.

Cenobite Cartman: Damnit! why is it that everything that happened today involves somthing coming in or out of my ass!

Ms Crabtree: Sit down and shut up!

Female Cenobite: We had to hear it from your own lips!

Ms Crabtree: i said sit DOWN!

Pinhead: Yes maam!

Pinhead: Eternal liposuction wont help you fat bitch.

Ms Crabtree: What did you say!

Pinhead: i said, We have eternity to know your flesh.

Ms Crabtree: Oh... well thats a long wait.

Cenobite Kenny: Mnm mu mphnk.... fmi mephmimphmtmd. *walking out of the cenobite maker*

CenoCartman: Ah man this is the gun i used in Nam! *gun goes off and shoots CenoKenny in the head*

Cyle: Damnit you ass kissing fat ass!

CenoCartman: Screw you hippie! Il fill you full of lead!

Pinhead: Jesus wept... Send me to hell!

And that was that pinhead had had it with this tripe. He would rather face leviathan's wrath than have to deal with the idiots of South Park.