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  • #16
    What other thread?
    Christianity: The belief that a cosmic Jewish Zombie who was his own father can make you live forever if you symbolically eat his flesh and telepathically tell him you accept him as your master, so he can remove an evil force from your soul that is present in humanity because a rib-woman was convinced by a talking snake to eat from a magical tree...

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    • #17
      Jingle Bells ala Son of Svengoolie

      Dashing through the snow
      In a newly stolen jeep
      Laugh at all the folks
      And beat up every creep.
      Then we mingle in
      With the Folks who like to shop
      And try and steal a purse or two
      Before the call a cop

      Oh Snatch a purse
      Pocket pick, in the Yuletide crowd
      When they find their wallet gone
      They'll really hollar loud
      But if they knew what we do
      They would thank us more
      For the real robbery
      Is the prices in the store
      Christianity: The belief that a cosmic Jewish Zombie who was his own father can make you live forever if you symbolically eat his flesh and telepathically tell him you accept him as your master, so he can remove an evil force from your soul that is present in humanity because a rib-woman was convinced by a talking snake to eat from a magical tree...

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      • #18
        Spinal Tap

        Christmas With The Devil

        The elves are dressed in leather
        And the angels are in chains
        (Christmas with the Devil)

        The sugar plums are rancid
        And the stockings are in flames
        (Christmas with the Devil)

        There's a demon in my belly
        And a gremlin in my brain
        There's someone up the chimney hole
        And Satan is his name

        The rats ate all the presents
        And the reindeer ran away
        (Christmas with the Devil)

        There'll be no Father Christmas
        'Cause it's Evils holiday
        (Christmas with the Devil)

        No bells in Hell
        No snow below-
        Silent Night, Violent Night

        So come all ye unfaithful
        Don't be left out in the cold
        You don't need no invitation, no...
        Your ticket is your soul
        Christianity: The belief that a cosmic Jewish Zombie who was his own father can make you live forever if you symbolically eat his flesh and telepathically tell him you accept him as your master, so he can remove an evil force from your soul that is present in humanity because a rib-woman was convinced by a talking snake to eat from a magical tree...

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        • #19
          Originally posted by Asher

          Not sure if you're being serious or not.

          A toque is sometimes referred to as a "beanie" by Americans, or sometimes simply a hat.

          Allow me to demonstrate:
          So a Toque is a balaclava? Or just a hat in general?

          I knew it was a hat, just wondered if it was a certain kind of hat.

          ACK!

          EDIT: You didn't reply just so you could post a pic did you?

          Don't try to confuse the issue with half-truths and gorilla dust!

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          • #20
            This thread was inspired by Twisted Holiday If you have Real Player, enjoy.
            Christianity: The belief that a cosmic Jewish Zombie who was his own father can make you live forever if you symbolically eat his flesh and telepathically tell him you accept him as your master, so he can remove an evil force from your soul that is present in humanity because a rib-woman was convinced by a talking snake to eat from a magical tree...

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            • #21
              Isn't a balaclava something that also covers the neck?

              A toque just covers the head + ears. It's just to keep warm in the winter is all.
              "The issue is there are still many people out there that use religion as a crutch for bigotry and hate. Like Ben."
              Ben Kenobi: "That means I'm doing something right. "

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              • #22
                I'm gettin nothin for Christmas

                I broke my bat on Jimmy's head;
                Somebody snitched on me.
                I hid a frog in sister's bed;
                Somebody snitched on me.
                I spilled some ink on Mommy's rug!
                I made Tommy eat a bug!
                Bought some gum with a penny slug!
                Somebody snitched on me.

                Oh, I'm gettin nothin for Christmas.
                Mommy and Daddy are mad.
                I'm gettin nothin for Christmas,
                'Cause I ain't been nothin but bad.

                I put a tack on teacher's chair;
                Somebody snitched on me.
                I tied a knot in Susie's hair;
                Somebody snitched on me.
                I did a dance on Mommy's plants!
                Climbed a tree and tore my pants!
                Filled the sugar bowl with ants!
                Somebody snitched on me.

                So, I'm gettin nothin for Christmas.
                Mommy and Daddy are mad.
                I'm gettin nothin for Christmas,
                'Cause I ain't been nothin but bad.

                I won't be seeing Santa Claus;
                Somebody snitched on me.
                He won't come to visit me 'cause
                Somebody snitched on me.
                Next year I'll be going straight.
                Next year I'll be good, just wait!
                I'd start now, but it's too late,
                'Cause somebody snitched on me.

                Oh, I'm gettin nothin for Christmas,
                Mommy and Daddy are mad.
                I'm gettin nothin for Christmas,
                'Cause I ain't been nothin but bad.
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                • #23
                  Isn't baclava a greek nut dessert…
                  "mono has crazy flow and can rhyme words that shouldn't, like Eminem"
                  Drake Tungsten
                  "get contacts, get a haircut, get better clothes, and lose some weight"
                  Albert Speer

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                  • #24
                    With pistachios!
                    Tutto nel mondo è burla

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                    • #25
                      You guys should turn this into a sticky thread. I have got to play "The Carol of the Old Ones" for my wife. She's an on again off again Wichan and would love to hear it. I hope I can find this thread again tomorrow.
                      "I say shoot'em all and let God sort it out in the end!

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                      • #26
                        "bump"
                        "I say shoot'em all and let God sort it out in the end!

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                        • #27
                          Bob River's xmas songs are the best!

                          12 Pains of Christmas
                          Yellow Snow
                          Chipmunks Roasting on an Open Fire
                          Osama Got Run Over By A Reindeer

                          Other notable funny Xmas songs

                          Christmas in Jail - Asleep At The Wheel
                          Leroy the Redneck Reindeer - No clue who sang this

                          Cheech and Chong talking about Santa.
                          I drink to one other, and may that other be he, to drink to another, and may that other be me!

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                          • #28
                            bump
                            "I say shoot'em all and let God sort it out in the end!

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                            • #29
                              Not exactly the world's funniest Christmas song, but certainly the best.

                              Fairytale of New York - Shane McGowan and Kirsty McColl

                              It was Christmas Eve babe
                              In the drunk tank
                              An old man said to me, won't see another one
                              And then he sang a song
                              The Rare Old Mountain Dew
                              I turned my face away
                              And dreamed about you

                              Got on a lucky one
                              Came in eighteen to one
                              I've got a feeling
                              This year's for me and you
                              So happy Christmas
                              I love you baby
                              I can see a better time
                              When all our dreams come true

                              They've got cars big as bars
                              They've got rivers of gold
                              But the wind goes right through you
                              It's no place for the old
                              When you first took my hand
                              On a cold Christmas Eve
                              You promised me
                              Broadway was waiting for me

                              You were handsome
                              You were pretty
                              Queen of New York City
                              When the band finished playing
                              They howled out for more
                              Sinatra was swinging,
                              All the drunks they were singing
                              We kissed on a corner
                              Then danced through the night

                              The boys of the NYPD choir
                              Were singing "Galway Bay"
                              And the bells were ringing out
                              For Christmas day

                              You're a bum
                              You're a punk
                              You're an old slut on junk
                              Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
                              You scumbag, you maggot
                              You cheap lousy ******
                              Happy Christmas your arse
                              I pray God it's our last

                              I could have been someone
                              Well so could anyone
                              You took my dreams from me
                              When I first found you
                              I kept them with me babe
                              I put them with my own
                              Can't make it all alone
                              I've built my dreams around you

                              The boys of the NYPD choir
                              Were singing "Galway Bay"
                              And the bells were ringing out
                              For Christmas day
                              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                              • #30
                                Ramonified X-mas

                                "Merry Christmas"

                                Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight
                                Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight
                                Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight with you

                                Where is Santa? At his sleigh?
                                Tell me why is it always this way?
                                Where is Rudolph? Where is Blitzen, baby?
                                Merry Christmas, merry merry merry Christmas

                                All the children are tucked in their beds
                                Sugar-plum fairies dancing in their heads
                                Snowball fighting, it's so exciting baby

                                I love you and you love me
                                And that's the way it's got to be
                                I loved you from the start
                                'Cause Christmas ain't the time for breaking each other's hearts

                                Where is Santa? At his sleigh?
                                Tell me why is it always this way?
                                Where is Rudolph? Where is Blitzen, baby?
                                Merry Christmas, merry merry merry Christmas

                                All the children are tucked in their beds
                                Sugar-plum fairies dancing in their heads
                                Snowball fighting, it's so exciting baby

                                Yeah, yeah, yeah

                                I love you and you love me
                                And that's the way it's got to be
                                I loved you from the start
                                'Cause Christmas ain't the time for breaking each other's hearts

                                Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight
                                Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight
                                Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight with you

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