Ain't No Party Like A Donner PartyA Poem by J. R.No comment on this one
We don't need no chardonnay
Fillet Mignon is so passé Just a host with charm and wit Roast the b*****d on a spit We'll keep our voices low In the lonely moonlight's glow Riding his pale horse Will come tonight's main course It tastes just like chicken Gruesome, but finger-lickin' We sure could use some bibs Tomorrow, we'll have his ribs We've eaten 'em grilled and we've eaten 'em fried It tastes best roasted with potatoes on the side We've eaten people in every land and clime Maybe we'll have you over for lunch sometime
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