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That wily old pervert, St. Nick,
Made good use of the curve in his dick.
He glazed the whole shaft,
Painted stripes, then he laughed,
As he offered young ladies a lick.
--- Derek

A traveling salesman named Lear
Was telling the boys over beer,
"The whores in Atlanta
Have nicknamed me Santa,
Because I just come once a year."
--- David Miller

With the help of his eight reindeer,
Santa brings loads of good cheer.
But he's often most glum;
He can only come
But once in any given year.
--- Al Lichtman

'Twas the night before Christmas, good cheer
Prevailed 'til, exposing my rear
In a good-natured moon,
I was buggered (and soon)
By St Nick and eight tiny reindeer!
--- John Miller

When Santa Claus got to her tree,
In the nude, slightly stewed, stood Marie.
Santa said, "Well my dear
I just come once a year...
And THIS ain't the night for it for me!"
--- Grand Prix Lim 2

The weather, by jayzus, does fright me;
I'm off to find someone to ride me.
I'm giggling. It's snowing.
Old Santa's ho-ho'ing,
And I've got fresh snowballs inside me
--- Anon

On the night that I saw Santa Claus,
He was taking off my mother's drawers.
He was quiet as a mouse,
And when he left the house,
The car that he drove wasn't Pa's.
--- Al Willis

When Santa gets bored in his grotto,
He doesn't play bingo or lotto.
He sits on a shelf,
And toys with an elf.
"Sod this for a lark!" is his motto.
--- Kevin Hale Q

A hot little lady, Marie,
Made Santa as glad as can be,
When she whipped off his suit
Screaming "My, you look cute!"
And she humped him right under the tree.
--- Cap'n Bean P0312

On a frosty Christmas morn,
Santa arrived with a horn.
He said, "Bend over, please,
Go down on your knees.
I must park my cock somewhere warm."
--- Anon

'Twas late in the month of December --
Christmas Eve, I'll always remember.
How I walked in the house
Quiet as a mouse,
Caught my wife sucking on Santa's member.
--- Anon

Now a blow job for him I'd let pass
But that wasn't all...No, alas!
From our bed to the loo
There existed a queue,
Of reindeer, to fuck my wife's ass!
--- Anon

She must have been good in bed,
Reindeer style and giving head.
Forget what they tell;
The truth you know well;
Rudolph came and his nose turned red.
--- Anon

Forthcoming is a strange Christmas tale
About Santa who wound up in jail.
The problem you see,
As plain as can be,
Was his penchant for Wee Amber Ale.
--- Sandman

On a night when the beer was for free,
He came home as drunk as could be.
And the silly old codger
Wound the clock with his todger,
And diddled his wife with the key!
--- Sandman

She's now suing for unlawful entry;
Her home now is guarded by sentry.
Not welcome at home,
So now he does roam,
No longer a popular old gentry.
--- Sandman

He hit on a new line of work;
With a dentist he happened to lurk.
But with increasing depravity
He'd fill the wrong cavity;
Now all think that Santa's a jerk.
--- Sandman

Suddenly Santa took moment to pause,
As James Dean waltzed in through the doors.
He arrested him quick
It's the end of St. Nick,
Now we've a rebel...without a Claus.
--- Sandman

Those last limericks were in fact mine;
Sandman hopes you thought they were fine.
My life is a rhyme,
Yet strangely sublime.
I'll make sure I sign each line that's mine!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Think of all the fun that I've missed,
And all of the guys I've not kissed.
I've been awful good
And I think you should
Bring me all the things on my list.
--- Carol

Oh Goodness, you've missed the true gist.
All good girls just love to get kissed.
A truly good girl
Gives each bloke a whirl --
A great girl will lend them her fist!
--- Brian Belge

I know I'm not top of your list,
But I hope that I haven't been missed.
And if I'm transported
Or part teleported,
I'll welcome a Christmassy tryst.
--- Archie

On the day before Christmas Day,
A runner fell off of the sleigh.
Rudolph fell on his ass;
Santa ran out of gas;
The elves went on strike for more pay.
--- Tony Burrell

Santa said, "The elves are all fired.
Rudolf is old and he's tired.
I can't afford gas
And although it sounds crass,
Tell kids "Forget it, I've retired."
--- Tony Burrell

It soon will be time for that bloke;
White whiskered, and scarlet-hued cloak.
Or so it appears
These last seventy years
In corporate colors of Coke.
--- Tiddy Ogg

Yes, soon on that sleigh he will sling
His goodies and parcels to bring.
His reindeer will fly
Through the snow-laden sky,
As down every chimney he'll swing.
--- G Watson

"Is Santa Claus coming our way,
With his jingle bells, reindeer and sleigh?"
"Don't be silly! It's Dad
In disguise! Ain't he sad!
And he's drunk too much whisky today."
--- Peter Wilkins

He should have known better, that goof!
That whisky, it was ninety-proof.
He tried to kiss Rudolph,
Who told him to screw off.
Then Santa fell off of the roof!
--- Kaylin

Last year we all had a fright;
Saint Nick was, I fear, a bit tight.
He cursed and he grumbled,
With his fly he fumbled,
Then pissed on the fireplace light.
--- Frank

The silly old muddled-head dear,
Got drunk on a six-pack of beer.
He puked in the night
And gave me a fright,
Then he tried to hump all eight reindeer.
--- Arden

He shouted, "I'm no jolly elf!
Hell, I don't even smile at myself;
And I've got a bad back,
Just from lugging that sack.
Ouch! I just hit my head on a shelf."
--- Kent B Hale P9612

Don't want milk or a fancy sweet snack.
All that stuff could cause a heart atack.
I'll be perfectly clear,
Give me pretzels and beer,
And just maybe next year, I'll be back.
--- Kent B Hale P9612

I'm so tired of wearing this suit.
Makes me look like a jolly fat fruit.
I want T-shirts and jeans
Or some nice L.L.Beans,
Casual style while delivering the loot.
--- Kent B Hale P9612

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By the way, Merry Christmas, I guess.
Now I've got my complaints off my chest.
I like turkey and stuff,
Seems I can't get enough,
But I clearly like deer steaks the best!
--- Kent B Hale P9612

Reindeer sometimes create yellow snow,
And/or rain when they are on the go;
Said Santa, "My deer,
So it would appear,
Are just guilty of going with the flow."
--- Kent B Hale P9612

Did you know, deer break wind as they fly?
Enough gas to light up the sky.
The air is so ripe
I can't light up my pipe.
It's enough to make old Santa Cry.
--- Kent B Hale P9612 a

Another Christmas is now in the books,
And I'm just as tired as it looks.
Kiddies had me up early,
Which left me a bit surly;
Damn Santa and those retailing crooks!
--- Faerie

I worked late just the night before,
When I got home, I locked the damn door.
The sumbitch got in,
Still can't figure out when,
All I know is he did, now I'm poor.
--- Faerie

The pile of busted up toys,
That was wrought by my girl and the boys,
I'd sure like to stick
Up his ass, the big prick.
It would be one of my greatest joys.
--- Faerie

But the asshole went back to the Pole;
Fifty-one weeks a year...On the dole!
He fucks with his missus,
Hope it burns when he pisses,
'Cause she was out screwing some troll.
--- Faerie

This story has grown to be stale;
I'll relax with a nice big cocktail.
Be glad when it's done,
And thank Heaven for one
Nice gift. I'm too broke to make bail.
--- Faerie

Santa has landed with sleigh
Right on my lawn during day.
The harness ondo,
Now the deer are askew;
Now my dog has entered the fray!
--- Azul

With much barking and nipping at heels,
He rounded them up and did reel
Back to the harness knot,
Fixed on the spot,
And away they went in that sleigh mobile.
--- Azul

When Santa dropped down in a puff,
Young Katie lay there in the buff.
But before he was socking
His gift in her stocking,
He heard a loud voice say, "Enough!"
--- Anon

Mrs Claus, who was out in the yard
Had noticed his johnson get hard.
Where a line she'd attached,
So from bliss he was snatched,
And hoisted by his own petard.
--- Anon

For the old man the day began wrong:
It had all to do with his dong.
Mrs. Claus had been naggin'
'Bout hubby's habit for shaggin'
Young birds, so hence his raucous song:
--- Anon

"Ho-ho little rascals ho-ho,
Tonight Santa starts his fake show.
You'll believe every bit
'Cause you are just dumb shit,
And you lack the I.Q. to know!"
--- Anon

Now this, of course, is a false start,
But life on the old chap is hard.
He shows signs of demention
In spite of intention;
This year he plays the wrong card.
--- Anon

And when you start from the north pole
To this latitude, it's a long haul.
It's especialy hard
For a crappy old fart
Who's for most of the year on the dole.
--- Anon

For all of us, sleighs have their charm,
And a ride won't do you any harm.
But for Santa up high
In a dark freezing sky,
It's darn difficult to keep his balls warm.
--- Anon

Well, it's plain for us to see why
On this dreadful trip, our Santa guy
Wasn't up to the task,
And he groped for the flask.
From his icicled beard came this outcry:
--- Anon

Poor Rudolf the red-nosed reindeer
Had a little bit too much beer;
Kept his nose right bright
Throughout the whole night,
But could not guide the sleigh this year.
--- Anon

Hey, Santa babe, come over here!
I have been a good girl all year.
I can't wait to see
What you can show me,
In your line of holiday cheer.
--- Anon

Come here and hop on Santa's lap;
Oops something's popped up by your gap.
It's a brand new toy
For you to enjoy;
Hope you don't mind there is no gift wrap.
--- Anon

Well, 'tis the season to stroke Santa's bells,
As his sack full of toys fills and swells.
His sleigh is now stiff,
His delivery swift,
Like a Gatling gun, spraying out shells.
--- Anon

Like a master, he hits every house
In and out, quiet as a mouse.
To be nice is the goal,
So as not to get coal;
So be nice, now, and take off your blouse.
--- Anon

In the village of Cookham today,
The fellows put on an old play,
Where they kill Santa Claus,
For being the cause,
Of the misery they had yesterday.
--- Anon

At 3am kids woke from sleep.
To go shut them up, out you'd creep.
One new toy's right there,
At the top of the stair...
You trip, fall the flight in a heap.
--- Anon

That damned turkey tastes bloody foul,
You try, but you can't hide that scowl,
It's tough as a brick;
Now young June's being sick,
And Jim's lost control of his bowels.
--- Anon

Your head's splitting from that cheap booze,
The Christmas tree lights bblown a fuse,
And now as you put
Into it your foot...
Yes the cat has gone shat in your shoes.
--- Anon

Those Cookham townsfolk aren't deluded,
It's Old Nick, not Saint nickie who did
Print in small type
The cause of one gripe:
That batteries are not included.
--- Anon

You'll call me a scrooge 'cos I'm slatin'
This festival, but I'm just waitin'
For some clever man ta
Discover that Santa
Is anagrammatically Satan.
--- Anon

That turkey, plum pudding and jelly
Has vastly expanded my belly.
Like Buddha I sit;
Indigestion has hit
And my farts are exceedingly smelly.
--- Anon

Today I shall have me a rest;
Let the turkey and whisky digest.
I suppose I should take
A brisk walk by the lake
But, oh sod it, I'll stay here half-dressed.
--- Anon

Wallet takes the usual whopping.
Its race place to place without stopping.
I love Christmas season,
For many a reason.
But damn, how I loathe all the shopping.
--- Anon

Eat, drink, be merry! (A song?)
Fuel body and soul to stay strong
Take a good crap;
Have a nice nap;
I doubt you'll be half dressed for long.
--- Anon


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