If they move, kill 'em.

A bleeding green man is longing for six rains.

Mean Saturn tricking a gullible Earth to go up Jupiter's Great Red Spot.

A ghost calls up a friend and asks if they can hang out.

Worm disco.

A priest exclaiming "Chriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiist". (That's 20 I:s.)

An open wound.

Pikachu on a fly agaric with a sandwich.

My body may be green, but my eyes are blue like the sky, and my dreams.

It's hard being the man with a long arm.

A farmer shows of his new outfit, wondering what you think.

The fourth dimension.