The holidays seems to be a musical time, so why not. The less funny you are, the more coal you get in your stocking.
[spoiler]If you are offended by me referring to a Christmas tradition as a playful addition to a shitpost, find a cliff for me and test the viscosity of the ground below. Research purposes.
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[i]Throughout the night, I fight
and I bite and I gripe and I swipe
What a fright!
These fluids draining from my pipe,
Where solids are only right
The last time in my life
That I get fish on a flight[/i]
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Over the toilet I silently groan As my butt stretches and grows The sweet turds making their splash Sending poo-water right up my ass A bday without the sanity Leaving the bathroom with no semblance of vanity