Christmas is coming,
My ass is getting fat.
The kids have all gone mental
And the dog just shat.
I'm oddly rather horny —
Just a quickie shag'll do.
If you can't put out for Christmas
Then really, fuck you.
Christmas is coming,
I don't mean to be a crank,
But get your shit together
And then I want a spank.
There's so much crap to do
And I hate to be so blunt.
But after all the chores are done
You need to lick my cunt.
Your folks are staying over —
A tiny piece of Hell.
I think I've more than earned
For you to ring my bell.
This time of year is when
I really start to twitch
'Cos Christmas is coming...
Ain't she a lucky bitch.
Christmas is coming,
I don't mean to be a crank,
But get your shit together
And then I want a spank.
There's so much crap to do
And I hate to be so blunt.
But after all the chores are done
You need to lick my cunt.
Your folks are staying over —
A tiny piece of Hell.
I think I've more than earned
For you to ring my bell.
This time of year is when
I really start to twitch
'Cos Christmas is coming...
Ain't she a lucky bitch.
I borrowed this wonderful little poem from a good friend of mine, Lady Estrogen. This is basically how I feel about the holiday season. Just gimme a good roll in the hay or a quickie now and then, and I'm content with that present.
I'll update you guys tomorrow on the craziness that is my family Christmas's. I even have videos this year!!
I hope you all got exactly what/who you wanted this year!!!
Love!!
2 comments:
Glad you enjoyed it - it's been a rough one :\
Thanks for the post!
Ugh, rough doesn't even begin to describe how the last month has been!
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