‘Twas the night before Moosemas, and in a corner of Hell
A battle was raging, and it wasn’t going well
Beelzebub was there, he was raging that day
As he sent his Beelzebros into the fray
Against Moose they raged, growling and grizzled
While from the skies the hellfire drizzled
Weaselo was there too, and WCS
And the brain of Otto, and some guy named Seamus
They fought for their lives, these DFO guys
As a horde of winged demons descended from the skies
“We’re fooked now,” little Seamus intoned
Then he hit the bong again, to get truly stoned
To the Helltank WCS ran, his voice full of ire
“Let’s see these guys take a blast of Hellfire!”
He climbed through the hatch with moderate haste
And fired the guns, turning demons to paste
“No fair! That’s our tank,” Beelzebub did rage
As he freed the monster Cerberus from its unholy cage
The dog growled in unison from his heads (he had three)
Then lifted his gigantic leg, letting loose fiery pee
Weaselo dodged the flames, but didn’t attack
Instead he grabbed the hound’s leg and climbed to his back
He said “Who’s a good boy” and scratched ears (all six)
While Moose did assault Beelzebros with punches to their dicks
“This sucks!” cried Beelzebub, and united his side
Their forces swept forward in a raucous, frenzied tide
But then came a sound, a thunderous rattle
And everyone looked up from the terrible battle
It was the DFO arriving, riding bikes that did shine
They’d cleaned them up nicely, after taking them from the Swine
The demons halted their charge, their mouths were agape
For riding the lead motorcycle was a very large ape!
Doktor Zymm was there, and Man in Plaid #2
But he lacked a body and was just a head, it’s true
Marc brought up the rear, for he wasn’t a fighter
He pulled out a fatty and searched for his lighter
Covalent Blonde punched them, and ax kicks she threw
The demons were in a disarray, they didn’t know what to do!
Sharkbait flexed his pincers and pinched anything near
Beelzebros covered their bits, and retreated in fear
A demon charged Zymm, but she picked up her head
He had laser eyes, and zapped the demon dead
Horatio jumped, he leaped and did a flip
As arms from torsos mighty Moosemas Gorilla did rip
“They’re in full retreat,” said Balls, watching them run
And he winked and he smiled as he shot a finger gun
But Beelzebub wasn’t finished and did rush at Moose
For his efforts he got pummeled, with a front fang knocked loose
“You’re done,” said Moose, as he picked up his foe
Then swung him around, the better to throw
The devil did land in a lake that really stank
No swimmer was he, and like a heavy stone he sank
The party then started, and Moose had his say
“It’s great to see you guys, especially today!”
Marc passed the fatty, and sat back with a sigh
“Merry Moosemas to all, man…now let’s get really high!”
That was really good. Just got to read it now as I am not working this week and dont have my normal schedule.
Not for nothing, and not that I don’t enjoy being 6″ tall with a great ape as a best friend, but you can probably end the story here. It’ ain’t getting better than this. Truly fantastic. Bra-fucking-vo.
Well I asked, but Moose said no.
Aaaaaah. That’s the stuff. ?
This is your magnum opus.
Does that mean I’m done now…?
No.
Bravo!
Awesome.
Holy shit.
Personally for Seamus from Dingle, I say….Priorities!!!!!!!!!
If Hell is descending, might as well be stoned for it.
(Very nicely done, Beastie. This was awesome)
The new off-Broadway production of Beauty and the Beast went horribly wrong opening night.
Is Emma in it? Asking for a friend.
He’s a good boy, but I am not going to ask if we can keep him. Because he’d be taking us for walkies, not vice-versa.