Ok, now this Dupree fellow really knows how to put Satan back in his shithole!
I applaud men of the cloth that aren’t afraid to call hothead Satan on the carpet. Just because I get all …

Satan gets all of the good shows and that makes me mad! I already broke a few of my dad’d commandments while watching this, like the one about taking my name in vain and wanting …

Now, this is the kind of preaching I like. Not that lame-ass Bible stuff where they leave out all of that cussing and swearing my Dad does all the time. Also, the Bible skips over …

This lady can’t sing. Get off the mountain before I come up there and kick you down!
Dear flock, this is why my Dad invented drugs. That was even before the first day, before he started …

Betty Bowers delivers a Casio-Techno song based on God’s everlasting love and punishment for you.

A frank discussion of techmology and evolution that focuses on floating, unflushed turds.

A tribute to tiny, little baby Jesus who can fit in your coat pocket.

A snappy, Jesus-loving tune that will haunt you until God yanks you back.

The fine folks at Westboro, giving Baptists a good name. They do not like anything gay.