Twas The Night Before Christmas

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jcotter13

Twas the night before christmas...


Twas the night before christmas
and all through the house,
everyone felt shitty,
even the mouse.


Mom at the whorehouse,
dad smoking grass;
I'd just settle down
for a nice piece of ass.


Out on the lawn,
I heard such a clatter.
I sprung from my chair
to see what was the matter.


When out on the lawn,
I saw a big dick.
I knew in a minute,
it must be St. Nick.


He came down the chimney
like a bat out of hell.
I knew in a moment,
the fucker had fell.


He stuffed all our stockings
with pretzels and beer,
and a big rubber dick
for my brother the queer.


He rose up the chimney
with a thunderous fart.
that son of a bitch
blew my chimney apart.


He swore and he cursed
as he rode away,
piss on you all
and have a hell of a day


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Comments (1)

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Mandingo·
Yeah...my dad found that poem on one of my 3.5 floppy disks when I was in the 7th grade. He's a minister and wasn't too thrilled. It didn't help that the disk showed up on the computer as A:dildo