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The Grinch That Stole Christmas


You're a mean one
Mrs. Grinch
gotta realize
you're a wench
oinking down
the christmas dinner
pigging out
on christmas pie
Mrs. Grinch.

You're a nasty one
Mrs. Grinch
so filled up
with gas
your clothes are
torn and tattered
and you got
a big fat ass
Mrs. Grinch.

Leave the
christmas presents alone
the milk and cookies too
they are not
for you!

What would the
kids think
Mrs. Grinch?
when they wake up
tomorrow morn.

Their dinner
and presents are gone
you're gonna
wish you
hadn't been born
when they get
ahold of you.

Run, Mrs. Grinch, run!

Written Dec.25/2002

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