| Here lies Mr. Fred. We know that he is dead. We don't know how he met his end, But we are glad he was our friend. | |
| Here lies Betty Ray. She died yesterday. We found her stone cold at the zoo. How she died, we have no clue. | |
| Entombed in glass, Beneath the grass - Signor See-Through, of circus fame. We will not see his like again! | |
| Famous people, row on row! How did they die? I want to know! | |
| Beneath this stone Lies one named Rei A proud young man Who was killed one day | |
| Here is poor, dead Mrs. Toast Her husband, Burnt, weeps the most How she died, now one knows But she haunts his bread with her ghost | |
| Here lies tiny Little Joe. He died from an infected toe. It's too bad he did not choose to simply wear a pair of shoes. | |
| Here lies the sinister Old Man Gary who we could hardly wait to bury, but now I'm sorry that he is dead, and that's all there is too be said. | |
| Rest in peace Little Miss Chin She did her own acupuncture with a pin. With that pin she accidentally slipped, Now she's lying in this crypt. | |
| Here lies the unmark grave, Of a lonely man, Who lies like stave , And simply never fitted as an earthman. | |
| In this grave lies a sleeping pet Who met his maker at the vet He took a bite out of the doc Then did he die of toxic shock. | |
| Billy Ray here lies dead, Because he jumped off his bed. He landed awkwardly on the floor, But only after he broke the door. | |
| I've kinda got used to the lack of space Afforded to me to coff in, But the tickly worms that writhe in THAT place They really piss me often. | |
| Inside this grave lies old man Harry. He was too good, on Earth, to tarry. One day he woke up with a start and emploded from an enormous fart! | |
| Dennis was distraught He died from eating his horse No sorry he choked on sauce Silly him of course! | |
| Brandy was found by the creek Standing up dead taking a leak We planted him before the sun went down Buried face first so he could not turn around. R.I.P. angels do not frown... |

