...when you pry it from my cold dead...

I was baking last night and thought to myself

“You’ll take my KitchenAid stand mixer when you pry it from my cold dead oven mitts.”

Others? Puns welcome, such as

“You’ll take my ten-key calculator when you pry it from my cold dead digits.”

You can have my motorcycle when you pry my cold dead hands off the grips.

You’ll take my bacon when you pry it from my cold, dead ham-fists.

You’ll take my cats when you can pry their bloody claws out of your face.

You’ll take my bicycle when I’m two-tired of it.

You can have my Wacom tablet and my coin collection only after you have me drawn and quartered.

You can take my penis…

Thanks, but no. What would I do with three?