I might star in a little corpse-on-corpse action, I see my death to be a quite promising career something something.
I've never really thought that much about my funeral/burying/cremation type things, as I don't plan on 'expiring' anytime soon. But perhaps my cremated ashes could be mixed into some kind of varnish to be put on my guitar, so no one would play it without being bothered by my ghostly appendage!
(I wouldn't want to feed myself to tigers, as they would expell me out of their rectum in a form of fecal matter shortly after consumption, and I somehow don't want that to be my fate...)
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