A powerful sexual deviant who you may find in a park near a library in November. They are a tree and have a particular fancy to young children and trees alike. They have maintained relevancy through a music career which spreads the gospel of their religion through lyrics like ''we like being free and we like fucking trees''.
" I could of sworn I saw Grindonical Beacing smiling at my niece when walking through that park"
"Did you see Mitch today? he's starting to sound like Grindonical Beacing"
"Dont stick a branch up my ass! your not Grindonical Beacing!"