It was written by an alias but its so funny, I thought I'd bring it out of the archives and share it with you for Thanksgiving week. Enjoy & Happy Thanksgiving!
Posted 11/20/2006 at 2:44:57 PM Lou Cockstello He laid her on the table, So white, clean and bare. His forehead wet with beads of sweat, He rubbed her here and there. He touched her neck and then her breast, And then, drooling, felt her thigh.
The slit was wet and all was set, He gave a joyous cry. The hole was wide...he looked inside, All was dark and murky. He rubbed his hands and stretched out his arms, And then he stuffed the turkey.
He grabbed me by my slender neck I could not yell or scream He dragged me to his dingy room where we could not be seen He tore my wrappings from me and gazed upon my form I was cold but sweaty, he was parched and warm He pressed his feverish lips to mine this I could not stop He drained the very soul from me, the last immortal drop He made me what I am today Empty, drawn and cast away As you see me lying here, Just ........an empty bottle of beer.
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