‘Twas The Night Before Christmas
‘Twas the night before Xmas and all though the house,
The whole God-damned family was drunk as a souse.
Grandma and Grandpa were singing a song,
And the kid was in bed, pulling his dong.
Ma home from the cat house, and Pa out on bail,
Had just settled down for a nice piece of tail,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutter, and fell on my ass.
The moon blushing down on the new-fallen snow
Gave a nice wholesome lustre to the objects below.
When there to my old blood-shot eyes did appear
A rusty old sleigh, and eight mangy reindeer.
With a ruddy old driver, holding his dick,
I knew in a flash the old bastard was ‘Nick.’
Slower than snails his eight reindeer came,
And he swore and he bitched as he called them by name.
“Now Prancer, now Dancer, up on the walls:
Quick damn it, quick, or I’ll cut off your balls!”
Then up on the roof he scrambled and fell,
He came down the chimney like a bat out of Hell.
He staggered and stumbled as he ran out the door,
Tripped over his bag, and fell flat on the floor.
But I heard him exclaim, as he rode out of sight:
“Piss on you all – What a Hell of a night!”
A little girl is in line to see Santa. When it’s
her turn, she climbs up on Santa’s lap. Santa
asks, “What would you like Santa to bring you for
The little girl replies, ” I want a Barbie and
Santa looks at the little girl for a moment and
says, “I thought Barbie comes with Ken”.
“No”, said the little girl, “She comes with
GI Joe, she fakes it with Ken.”
Just a little serving of Holiday Cheer. Are you getting into the Spirit? Or just into the spirits?? I’m sitting here, having a few with my big fat neighbor, Round John Virgin. He has a pair of pet caribou – a male he calls Bruce The Moose, as well as Bruce’s mate, Olive, the other reindeer. Be sure to take a big bag of ‘Bah, Humbug’ with you. You’ll need it when you’re wrapping those last presents. 😯