It was Christmas Eve, in Pulp City,
and no one stirred, not even a mouse.
Well, except for Bad Santa and a load of primate terrorists.
Well, except for Bad Santa and a load of primate terrorists.
And some Zombie Christmas Elves.
And giant evil snowmen.
OK- not a great poem, but it is a great battle report, courtesy of my mate Pulp Citizen.
Merry Christmas everyone. See you on the other side.
4 comments:
Superb! A very Happy Christmas to you too.
Merry Christmas to you and yours!
Brian
Fantastic Merry Christmas dude!
Enoyable!
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