Babbycue
When babies are cooked and eaten. Athesit R&S regulars go wild because they love watching babies scream and die.
My mom said I had to go to a babbycue. I said I’d rather go to a funeral.
At the babbycue, the baby screamed so loud, the cops came.
I brought my baby to the babbycue. Now my baby is a baby steak.