The Rogue Nation of Deathcoree is a massive, genial nation, ruled by Mitch Lucker with a fair hand, and notable for its irreverence towards religion, absence of drug laws, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, democratic population of 1.918 billion Deathcorebreeans are free to do what they want with their own bodies, and vote for whomever they like in elections; if they go into business, however, they are regulated to within an inch of their lives.

The large, liberal, socially-minded, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Welfare, and Administration. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Chug Chug. The average income tax rate is 57.7%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but underdeveloped Deathcoreean economy, worth 81.6 trillion Breakdowns a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is quite specialized, is led by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Retail, Basket Weaving, and Pizza Delivery. Average income is 42,519 Breakdowns, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Foreign governments are threatened if they so much as mention the word "election", Eau de Trashcan has become a wildly popular perfume, government officials are held to the highest standard of morality, and polling place volunteers are suddenly opening a huge number of offshore bank accounts. Crime is totally unknown. Deathcoree's national animal is the Goblin, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Deathcoree is ranked 42,280^th in the world and 365^th in The Communist Bloc for Most Cultured, scoring 74 on the Snufflebottom-Wiggendum Pentatonic Scale.