Goonhub
12-21-2013, 02:16 PM
On the 12th day of Spacemas, Nanotrasen gave to me:
Twelve singing buttbots
Eleven drunken captains
Ten bloody toolboxes
Nine screaming assistants
Eight dead clowns
Seven horrible security guards
Six flaming scientists
Five jolly syndicates
Four murderous chefs
Three broken cyborgs
Two e-magged floorbots
And a cluwne mask in a space tree.
Twelve singing buttbots
Eleven drunken captains
Ten bloody toolboxes
Nine screaming assistants
Eight dead clowns
Seven horrible security guards
Six flaming scientists
Five jolly syndicates
Four murderous chefs
Three broken cyborgs
Two e-magged floorbots
And a cluwne mask in a space tree.