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We have three, count'em - 3 new releases on cd that you can get NOW!!!! O.C. Babes and the Slasher of Zombietown Soundtrack, Creep Creepersin's Frankenstein Soundtrack (which will be availible on DVD in March!) and for all of you Creepersin fans out there, HOUSE OF CREEPERSIN which is a greatest hits album of sorts that has songs from Rise of Creepersin, Faster Creepersin Kill Kill, Creepersin's Final Chapter, Volume 4: The Untimely Death of Spade 13, Volume 9: Flowers for Nikki and Volume 13: Folk Songs for the Dead as well as tracks from The Sci-Fi Originals: Uranus Will Rule You, The Necrofaggots: Here Cum The Necrofaggots plus, demos and super rare comp tracks! click below to get your hands on any of these gems!!!


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ERECTION DVD OUT NOW!!!

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Creep Creepersin's CreepShow Trailer


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NEW HE POSTER AND LOBBY CARD

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well, we shot the meat and potatoes of HE this weekend. we had a great cast!!! Ariauna Albright, Matt Turek, Malina Germanova, Sean Cain, Jordon Lawson, Ron Hooker, Destiny Rodreguiez, Brain Coyne, Paul Hough, Julie Rose and the awesome Dora Devain!!! So cool. Gary Griffith awesome on the shooting and sounding (that's what she said!) and couldn't have done it without Aine Leicht. you rock. most of all though, i want to let my family know how much they mean to me and that i am sorry that i fucked your weekend up to make this flick. i love you all and i really love my babygirl, Nikki. your sexy and you rock. thank you.

True Horror Story Chapter 6 - The Birthday Virgin

Chapter 6 – The Birthday Virgin
This story I am about to tell you is true. As hard as it is to believe, it is! I wouldn't believe it either if it weren't for one, small, hard to forget fact – I was there! And, I was there because, it happened to me! Can you believe it?

So, all the fuck I want to do is try to find a way into my new home when I am stopped yet the fuck again. I was walking closer to the house – my house. When a very attractive blonde stops me with a question: “Hey, do you know where I can score some grass, man?”

“Are you serious?” I asked.

“Sure am.”

Now this chick was very beautiful. And I don’t mean she was dressed like a hooker either. This chick had some class it seemed – even though she just asked me if I knew where to by some grass! That is so 1972!

“I’m Marilyn.”

“Of course you are.”

“Well, if you don’t know where to get any grass, can I piss myself for you? Its my birthday and I’ve been drinking.”

“You want to piss yourself? Urinate?”

“Please. Just tell me.”

“Ok. Piss your pants.”

This was stupid to say because she had on a rather pretty dress. It was tightly hemmed right at her waist and then kinda “poofed” out and came down right under her knees. But as sure as I had an erection, yellowish liquid trickled down her inner thigh and dripped off the rounded side of her knees, and dropped in little melancholy droplets into a puddle between her feet and sent piss flavored shrapnel all over her cute, white, knee high stockings.

It just kept coming. Her face was so shocked it seemed. It looked like she enjoyed this but was trying to act like it was wrong or she didn’t understand how to enjoy her experience.

“So…urine, huh?”

“Are you going to rape me or what?”

“Excuse me?”

“Don’t I turn you on?”

“Well, yes. You’re kinda weird.”

“Then rape me.”

“You do know that rape is against one’s will, right?”

“Of course I do. And I promise to put up a fight once you try to put it in me. I just really like that feeling, you know?”

“Not really.”

“Having a big man hold you down and taking all the control away from you.”

“How old are you?”

“19.”

“Prove it.”

She reached in her bag and pulled out the strange form of ID that they use in this weird place. Oh my god! What are the chances!

“Very nice. Do you still live at the address shown here?”

“Yes. 1313 Mockingbird lane.”

“Are you alone there?”

“No I live there with my Aunt and Uncle and my cousin and his grandpa. Those two are on a trip somewhere though. I haven’t seen them in weeks.”

“I see.”

“So are we gonna do this or what?”

“What is your rush?”

“Its my birthday, I’m drunk, I’m high. I’ve been raped in the mouth and in the ass and now I want to finally get raped in the front.”

“How’s this. We just go ahead and fuck like normal and I slap you around a little and maybe punch you in the teeth and fuck up that pretty smile of yours?”

“Deal!” She said, full of birthday excitement.

I took her on the ground right there. I rather liked her. She started to look deep into my eyes and they got all watery when it looked like I might go soft on my end of the bargain (no pun intended). So right before I ejaculated, I punched her right in the mouth as hard as I could. I felt her front teeth fall into her mouth. Blood shot out of her nostrils and hit me in the face.

Behind the blood and broken teeth, I could see a smile. She was happy.

I kissed her on the forehead.

I shot her in the forehead.

With a gun.

I stuck my finger in the hole it made in her forehead while I finished pumping her virgin fun box.

Then I said to myself, “Self? What the fuck are we doing?”

Then I replied. “You are feeling sorry for this girl. I am glowing because I just came.”

“Is that OK to feel that way?” I asked.

“Why are you making this weird! This is what she asked us for! She lives at the house that we think is ours, and you were gonna kill them anyway! What is the big fucking deal?”

Then I said to myself, “Self? If I sucked all my cum out of her, do you think I would feel better?”

“Me, I think you might.”

We smiled at each other. Then I looked down at Marilyn. She still had that smile but was lifeless. I got on my knees and grabbed her from the back of her legs. I placed her knees on both sides of her head then made an airtight seal with my mouth around her labia. I sucked really hard but didn’t seem to be getting very far, so I just laid down on my back and held her vagina over my mouth until it shit out my seed into my mouth.

Her vaginal juices made it taste a little sweeter, but I still eat too much red meat.
Then I said to myself, “Self? You need to drink more pineapple juice.”

Then I replied, “Agreed.”

We laughed.

Then myself said to me. “Now go dump this bitch in the murky water so we can take our house back!”

True Horror Story Chapter 5: Take That Faggot!

This story I am about to tell you is true. As hard as it is to believe, it is! I wouldn't believe it either if it weren't for one, small, hard to forget fact – I was there! And, I was there because, it happened to me! Can you believe it?

So there I am or was. It was just a few moments since I had said to myself, "Self, we are going to hunt!". I looked up and down the thick fog covered cobblestone streets of this new world in which I was soon to be its master. I was feeling full of myself, like nothing could ever bring me down and that nothing could ever hurt me. That's when it happened!

"Splat!" said something as it hit me in the back of the head. I quickly turned to see what was this creature that said "Splat!" on the back of my head, and before I could, something said, "Splat again!" on my front. I looked down and saw that a broken egg was dripping down my chest. I also noticed that no one said "Splat!" at all. Oddly enough it was just the sound of the egg breaking upon my body. But I did hear words that came from a person right after I noticed this. Those words were loud and harsh. Those words were followed by laughter and then laughter upon the laughter. Those words were, "Take that faggot!"

"Take that faggot!" I thought to myself. "Did I hear them right?" I looked around to see if there were any faggots around me that might have dodged the barrage of hen abortions but I was standing…Alone! Could they have really thought that I was a faggot? Is that even possible? It only happened those two times when I was younger and I was sure that no one had ever found out about that. In fact, I killed those two just because the last thing I wanted was for anyone to find out that I went out buggering one night! Am I now walking through a village of mind readers and psychics?

"NO!" I cried out at the top of my lungs. They cannot know my thoughts! Those are mine and I have fought my whole life to keep them!

I saw the men who through the eggs they were already pretty far away. It would be impossible to catch them if I were a normal human. But thankfully, that is not something that I have ever been. Also I took note that my "Mana" was full so that I could use any one of my magic spells. Typically I try not to use it if I don't have to, or even if its only half full, but tonight, my blue bar ran all the way across the top!

I used my slow time spell!

Brilliant!

They were no match for me at this point. I caught up quite quickly. I grabbed the one whose mouth moved at the same time I heard the "Faggot!" by the scruff of his neck.

"Alright Mind Reader, you will now pay for invading thoughts that I wasn't thinking!"

"No!" the Mind Reader pleaded.

His psychic friends were slowly back peddling from a safe distance. Their mouth dropped in awe of my sheer power and brilliance. Obviously.

"You want to fuck with me?!?! Do you? You want to fuck with me, Mind Reader?!?!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"In just a few days time your people here will make me their Dark Lord!"

I looked over at the back peddlers and said "You there! Watch and live in fear of my mighty wrath!"

I bent down to the Mind Reader who was down on his knees at my feet. I opened my mouth and with my bottom front teeth, I sliced open his throat. Blood poured out with a great gush and came cascading down his torso and made a nice pool that encircled my feet.

I looked to the back peddlers once more and yelled, "Go now! Go now and tell all who see you to fear their new Master!"

They ran off.

I pulled a crazy straw out of my pocket that I must have gotten at a 7/11 before I ended up in the field and lost my short term memory, and I placed it into the open wound that I made in his neck and drank his sweet, sweet blood.

I asked myself, "Self? Am I now one of the Undead? Am I now a vampire?"

Then I replied, "Me, I don't know. It sure seems like we are heading in that direction now doesn't it?"

Then I said back to myself, "Self, it sure does."

Now I think it's time to make my way into my new home at 1313 Mockingbird Lane!