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  • CDSmith
    Too lazy to set a custom title
    • May 2001
    • 51460

    #1

    You ever change the words to Christmas carols?

    I do.



    "Deck... my balls with boughs of HOL-LY, fa-la-la-la-laa, la-la-la-LAAA
    Tis... the sea-son to do HOL-LY, fa-la-la-la-laa, la-la-la-LAAA"
    (I once knew a girl named Holly)



    "We're walk-in' a-round, stumbling on the ground
    walkin' in our winter under-WEARRR"



    "Chil-dren roasting on an open fire..."



    Got any good ones?
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  • Tala
    Fucked if I know
    • Dec 2002
    • 23368

    #2
    "Slave bells ring
    Are you listening?
    Screams in pain
    It's masochistic
    A beautiful sight
    she's in pain tonight
    Writhing in a dungeon wonderland."


    Sorry.....


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    • CDSmith
      Too lazy to set a custom title
      • May 2001
      • 51460

      #3
      Yeah, I sometimes have too much time on my hands. So?



      Dash-ing through the snoww
      'tween a one whore's o-pen legs
      'oer the bed we gooo
      bouncing all the WAYYY"





      Tala.... I lika dat one.
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      • BruceM
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        • Jul 2001
        • 4084

        #4
        Good one Tala
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        • CDSmith
          Too lazy to set a custom title
          • May 2001
          • 51460

          #5
          From one of my "joke guys"....


          'Twas the night before Christmas,
          and Geez it was neat,
          The kids were both gone,
          and my wife was in heat.
          The doors were all bolted,
          and the phone was off the hook,
          It was time for some nooky,
          by hook or by crook.
          Momma in her teddy,
          and I am in the nude,
          Had just hit the bedroom
          and reached for the lube.
          When out on the lawn there arose such a cry,
          That I lost my boner and poor momma went dry.
          Up to the window I sprang like an elf,
          Tore back the shade while she played with herself.
          The moon on the crest of the snowman we'd built,
          Showed a broom up his ass,
          clean up to the hilt.
          When what to my wondering eyes should appear,
          But a rusty old sleigh and eight mangy reindeer.
          With a fat little driver,
          half out of his sled,
          A sock in his ear,
          and a bra on his head.
          Sure as I'm speaking,
          he was as high as a kite.
          And he yelled to his team,
          but it didn't sound right.
          Whoa Shithead, whoa Asshole, whoa Stupid, whoa Putz,
          Either slow down this rig or I'll cut off your nuts.
          Look out for the lamp post,
          and don't hit the tree,
          Quit shaking the sleigh,
          'cause I gotta go pee.
          They cleared the old lamp post,
          the tree got a rub,
          Just as Santa leaned out
          and threw up on my shrub.
          And then from the roof we heard such a clatter,
          As each little reindeer now emptied his bladder.
          I was donning my jacket to cover my ass,
          When down the chimney Santa came with a crash.
          His suit was all smelly with perfume galore,
          He looked like a bum and he smelled like a whore.
          "That was some brothel," he said with a smile,
          "The reindeer are pooped, and I'll just stay here awhile.
          He walked to the kitchen, himself poured a drink,
          Then whipped out his pecker and pissed in the sink.
          I started to laugh, my wife smiled with glee,
          The old boy was hung nearly down to his knee.
          Back in the den, Santa reached in his sack,
          But his toys were all gone, and some new things were packed. The first
          thing he found was a pair of false tits, The next was a handgun with a
          penis that spits. A box filled with condoms was Santa's next find, And a
          six pair of panties, the edible kind. A bra without nipples, a penis
          extension, And several other things that I shouldn't even mention. A
          cock ring, a G-string, and all types of oil, A dildo so long, it lay in
          a coil. "This stuff ain't for kids, Mrs. Santa will shit, So I'll leave
          'em here, and then I'll just split." He filled every stocking and then
          took his leave, With one tiny butt plug tucked under his sleeve. He
          sprang to his sleigh, but his feet were like lead, Thus he fell on his
          ass and broke wind instead. In time he was seated, took the reins of his
          hitch, Saying, "Take me home Rudolph, this night's been a bitch!" The
          sleigh was near gone when we heard Santa shout, "The best thing about
          sex is that it never wears out!"
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          • Tala
            Fucked if I know
            • Dec 2002
            • 23368

            #6
            Originally posted by CDSmith
            Yeah, I sometimes have too much time on my hands. So?



            Dash-ing through the snoww
            'tween a one whore's o-pen legs
            'oer the bed we gooo
            bouncing all the WAYYY"





            Tala.... I lika dat one.
            Thank you.


            O shaving cream
            O shaving cream
            How lovely is your lather.

            O shaving cream
            O shaving cream
            How lovely is your lather.

            To paint her snatch
            With loving care
            And make the look
            of underwear

            O shaving cream
            O shaving cream
            How lovely is your lather

            She shaves you off
            so carefully
            How I love
            my bare baby

            O shaving cream
            O shaving cream
            How lovely is your lather.

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            • Alky
              Confirmed User
              • Apr 2002
              • 5651

              #7
              Originally posted by Tala
              "Slave bells ring
              Are you listening?
              Screams in pain
              It's masochistic
              A beautiful sight
              she's in pain tonight
              Writhing in a dungeon wonderland."


              Sorry.....

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              • Tala
                Fucked if I know
                • Dec 2002
                • 23368

                #8
                Originally posted by Alky
                What?

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                • Gruntled
                  Confirmed User
                  • Aug 2003
                  • 358

                  #9
                  Good one.

                  How about

                  Jingle bell
                  Jingle bell
                  Jingle bell cock
                  with a cock ring and a toe ring
                  Hoes are all lines up in their scanty clothes
                  now the jingle cok has to throb


                  pfft!

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                  • CDSmith
                    Too lazy to set a custom title
                    • May 2001
                    • 51460

                    #10
                    Some people just don't get the whole "fetish Christmas" thing.
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                    • Babaganoosh
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                      • Nov 2001
                      • 15841

                      #11
                      Circa 2nd grade...

                      Jingle bells
                      Batman smells
                      Robin laid an egg
                      Batmobile lost a wheel
                      and Joker got away!
                      I like pie.

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                      • tootie
                        Confirmed User
                        • Jun 2003
                        • 6041

                        #12
                        'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house,
                        everyone felt shitty, even the mouse!

                        Dad at the whore house, Mom smoking grass,
                        and I just settled down for a nice piece of ass.

                        Then out on the lawn there rose such a clatter,
                        I sprang from my piece to see what was the matter.

                        He came down the chimney like a bat out of hell,
                        I knew in an instant that fat fucker 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 one great big fart,
                        that fat mother fucker tore my chimney apart!

                        He swore and he cursed as he flew out of sight,
                        "Piss on you all and have one hell of a night."


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                        • tootie
                          Confirmed User
                          • Jun 2003
                          • 6041

                          #13
                          BTW, I didn't write that one, my friend had it on a Christmas card when I was in 8th grade. LOL


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                          • KRL
                            Entrepreneur
                            • Oct 2002
                            • 31429

                            #14
                            Yeh, tonight driving in the car behind so many loser drivers.

                            I got sick of hearing Christmas songs on every station too so
                            I was singing Oh Christmas tree, Oh Christmas to the words,

                            Go Fuck Yourself, Go Fuckyourself . . . .


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                            • Babaganoosh
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                              • Nov 2001
                              • 15841

                              #15
                              Originally posted by tootie
                              'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house,
                              everyone felt shitty, even the mouse!

                              Dad at the whore house, Mom smoking grass,
                              and I just settled down for a nice piece of ass.

                              Then out on the lawn there rose such a clatter,
                              I sprang from my piece to see what was the matter.

                              Out on the lawn I saw a big dick,
                              I knew in a moment it must be St. Prick.

                              He came down the chimney like a bat out of hell,
                              I knew in an instant that fat fucker 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 one great big fart,
                              that fat mother fucker tore my chimney apart!

                              He swore and he cursed as he flew out of sight,
                              "Piss on you all and have one hell of a night."
                              I like pie.

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