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Chistmas poem
Indrid Cold
Posts: 16,688 Skive's The Limit
I just got it in my email:
he laid her on the table,
so white and clean and bare...
his forehead wet with beads of sweat,
he rubbed her here and there...
he touched her neck, then felt her breast,
then drooling felt her thigh.
the slit was wet, and all was set,
he gave a joyous cry...
the hole was wide...
he looked inside, all was dark and murky.
he rubbed his hands, and stretched his arms,
...and then he stuffed the turkey!
he laid her on the table,
so white and clean and bare...
his forehead wet with beads of sweat,
he rubbed her here and there...
he touched her neck, then felt her breast,
then drooling felt her thigh.
the slit was wet, and all was set,
he gave a joyous cry...
the hole was wide...
he looked inside, all was dark and murky.
he rubbed his hands, and stretched his arms,
...and then he stuffed the turkey!
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