Mary had a little bra
Which
wasn’t really fair
Because
like her mother
She had a massive
pair
Mary had a little bra
Which
wasn’t really fair
Because
like her mother
She had a massive
pair
Are you wearing Christmas socks?
Beneath
your skirt it’s hard to see
And gives
me pause to think
How high
they go above the knee
Twas the night before Christmas and Santa was pissed,
He was so
drunk in fact he couldn’t read the list
So, the
toys for the nice kids never left the north pole
And they
all ended up with a big piece of coal
My bell rings, are you listening,
On your face, your lips are glistening,
A beautiful sight,
I’ll be happy tonight,
Rummaging
in your winter underwear
Deck the halls with boughs of holly,
Fa la la la la, la la la la.
I’ll spend Christmas time with Molly
Fa la la la
la, la la la la.
It should be the season to be jolly
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.
But I’ve just realized my folly
Fa-la-la,
la-la-la, la-la-la.
Stab me in
the heart with holly
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Dad has run away with Molly
Fa la la la la, la la la la.
Stuff the turkey’s arse with holly
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.
There’s no reason to be jolly,
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.
You can now buy a UKIP
Advent
calendar
I’ve never
seen one before
There are
no Christmas messages
It just says
Fuck off
Behind every
door
Keep Christmas well
Embrace its
spirit
Feel its
warmth and joy
Hold it in
your heart
And keep
its embers alight
Carry it
with you
From one
year to the next
So, it will
never end