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		   had two very shiny noses, 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   bad children, who Santa Claus 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   then infests with mummy rot 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   whilst laughing, "ho ho ho," 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   flung their decapitated heads, before 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   scrolls of curative magic and 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   staple guns, to aid reattachment 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   a la Piffany from Nodwick. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   But then, Malburria, Lord of 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   uncomfortable shoes, decreed "Ye people 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   of Earth, be not flabbergasted; 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Klaatu Niketo Barada Reebok Adidas 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   shall henceforth be the chant 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   that you will shower too! 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   olfactory sensibilities, as well as 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   just look funky, you stinky 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   hyena-headed freak. Also, yo' mama's 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   so fat, when she withdraws, 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   park their double-wide trailer homes 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   in a really unfunny punchline. 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   waddled through some threatened area, 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   was peppered with ballista bolts 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   and halfling skiprocks, since the 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Johnny Rotten had an alibi; 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   a broken heart because Siouxsie 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   , having met an intriguing accordionist 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   what truly endeared him to 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   the punk rock princess was 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   his accordion cover of the 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   classic Iron Butterfly psychedelic opus 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   standing on his head.  Sid 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   Vicious had once sung the 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   "I'm a little teapot" song 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   but now he couldn't remember 
  
    
      
        
  
  
        
        
 
          
          
            
              
              
                
                   
	
		   whether ammonia COULD mix with |