Awards for Nice Bois and the Grim Reaper

 Your body,

rotted by January

There is nothing modern about death.

Still, enjoy your time

in the cemetery.

Epitaph, Nietzsche in Spanish.

“Dios está muerto y lo matamos.”

Let us drink to this wet mess – let us drink to the mourning

Let us drink to death.

Drink to this – our first, our final warning.