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by Lassen Forge » Mon Dec 25, 2006 3:55 pm
Twas the night before Armagaeddon, and all through the camp
Not a creature was stirring, neither drunkard nor tramp
The Mitts were all hung on the Doom Dome with Glee
With thought of the terror that was soon yet to be
The burners were cuddled, shivering in their tents
WHile the rest of us drank, and planned their laments
When in the Kantina we heard such a ruckus
Heli looked out his tent, and said "Aw fuck us."
To the doors of our domes, we flew like a flash
Not finding the drawstrings, we cut a wide gash
The light of the fire on the fresh playa dust
Gave a home like texture to everything - like a crust.
When what to our bloodshot sore eyes would show up
Than the Kernul from Verboten in an old Pick up Truck
With his eyes so bloodshot, and screaming like hell
We knew he was back and our doom would be well.
More rapid than Panzers, his Legions they ran
As he screamed to the night, "Where the hell are ye, by damn?"
"Yo Wolverine, Boxburner, And Boxarox, too
Admiral, and Tank Girl (where the hell's bb Sue?)
Get Jelly and Bad Dawg and Jafe from the Station
And gather the Wires from that damn snowbound nation
And the rest of you slackards, bring your asses quite near
For we've places to pillage, To create worry and Fear
So into the Art car, To the hostel we go
Bring doom to Peacekeepers, Their end we shall show.
So across playa surface, the crusaders did fly
To condemn the infidels soul to the sky
Raising the dust clouds, to horiffic shouts
those out on their mission, they held not a doubt
And then to their plaza. his group did Alight
Showing faces of fury and their great mitts of might
The kernul got down, and strode to their camp
Thos watching his aproach were sweaty and damp
He cut a fierce figure, they fell like a wisp
So he called to his minions to fry them to a crisp
They lit off the fuses, and pushed the red button
And in just but a flash they were rendered to nuttin.
The spread of the mushroom engulfed other camps
The few and unfortunate and the trespassin' tramps
"till all was reduced to a charcoally mess
And on this grim scene, did his Kenrulness confess
To those who would raise, their fist against us
Be this your dear lesson, we'll turn you to crust!
We claim this new land, and a grim Holi-doom
and if you complain, you're the next to go Boom!
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Happy Holidoom to all...
bb sue