Welcome to the church of orange and behold God's giant flaming balls!
A pastor losing his faith. Beings from space.
When Father John Paul goes out into the wilderness seeking god, he finds something else entirely, if not from the same general area. The Jack-in-the-pulpits are transformed into killing machines and they ravage a town. Is it the will of god, or just some fucking space goo.
Thunderbolts and lightning
what the fuck is happening!
When one of Dr Goodwins experiments goes awry and blinds his lovely lab assistant aka his wife, he will stop at nothing to fix her.
But when an eye for an eye leaves the whole town blind the residents will have to sing their way to safety in the latest installment of the bullshit musical series Night of the living eyes.
With bangers like
All night optometry
Killing killing all night long
I can hear the rats
That little shit
and
Not in my fuckin kitchen