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Old Sweater  
#1 Posted : Tuesday, December 25, 2018 5:33:27 PM(UTC)
Old Sweater

Rank: Newbie

Joined: 10/30/2013(UTC)
Posts: 1,450
Location: Olde Town Arvada

Money's short
Times are hard
Here's your fucking
Christmas card


Twas the night before Xmas
And all throughout the house
Everybody felt shitty
Even the mouse
Mom at the whore house
Dad's smoking my grass
I'd just setted down
To a nice piece of ass

When out on the lawn
I heard such a clatter
I sprang from my piece
To see what's the matter
Then out on the lawn
I saw a big dick
I knew in a moment
It must be Saint Nick

He came down the chimney
Like a bat out of hell
I knew in a moment
The fucker had fell
He filled all the stockings
With pretzels and beer
And a big rubber dick
For my brother the queer

He rose up the chimney
With a thunderous fart
The son of a bitch
Blew the chimney apart
He swore and he cursed
As he rode out of sight
Piss on you all
And have one hell of a night



Jedi

Edited by user Tuesday, December 25, 2018 5:35:25 PM(UTC)  | Reason: Not specified

Old Sweater  
#2 Posted : Wednesday, December 26, 2018 4:52:56 AM(UTC)
Old Sweater

Rank: Newbie

Joined: 10/30/2013(UTC)
Posts: 1,450
Location: Olde Town Arvada

LoL @ I sprang from my piece. :))

Walter
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