So back we are as the two light hearted fools, who never get very far, are back and under attack. By who you ask? I think evil Santa is up for the task. He is rather chipper and looks like a stripper.
Evil Santa on display,
Sends them back across the bay.
There they find one and all,
Who they defeated and had a ball.
Is in view.
Numb tongue and the Gawker too.
A certain redneck comes due.
Along with the halloween nut,
And boney her loyal mutt.
Some Irish lass is there,
Along with some one eyed old mare.
Even the ninja wannabe,
And a fake representation of me.
All thanks to the Truedessa loon,
And her fetish with the moon.
So have fun,
Giving it a run.
With many in view.
Next one could be you.
So how was that? In the holiday spirit now at your mat? The ninja wannabe didn't play that bad that time. I guess he can make a half decent chime. Now that the crazies are out in mass, I will go hide my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.