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Rammstein's Zwölf Tage von Weinachten! (I know most of the lines don't fit the meter-poetry just ain’t my forte.) All: On the first day of Christmas, Pilgrim gave to me... Till: Benzin and a blazing roadie! All:2nd day: Olli: Two crates of Jager... All: 3rd day: Richard: Three gallons of black nail polish... All: 4th day: Doom: Ursula's head on a platter… All: 5th day: Flake: An improved accident insurance plan, but ESPECIALLY for me…. All: 6th day: Paul: Six dildos-in-a-special-limited-edition-box-set. All: 7th day: Richard: Seven groupies groping… All: 8th day: Flake: Eight Segways rolling… (Till: NO!) Flake: Er, I mean, eight treadmills, uh, treading… All: 9th day: Olli: Nine phallic foam cannons spurting… All: 10th day: Paul: Ten pairs of really tight latex short-shorts… All: 11th day: Doom: Eleven drummers drumming (or one really GOOD one, which would be ME…) All: 12th day: Till: -A fully operational torture chamber, with iron maiden, a suspension cage, a selection of floggers, barbed wire, needles, pliers, dull saws-and a St. Andrew’s cross! Oh! And a stainless steel codpiece! Flake: Till… Till: And chocolate! Lots of chocolate! And a new stage costume, XXXL (for after the chocolate)… Richard: Till… Till: And a tub of that antiseptic goo for piercings, and, umm…247 more hair nets…oh, ja! A new flame thrower-a really BIG one, one that’ll singe the eyebrows right off the people in the second balcony! Olli: Till… Till: …And a gift certificate for that bordello we filmed ‘Pussy’ in… Paul: TILL!!!! Sheesh! Greedy much? Till: Mehr! Veil mehr! Noch mehr! Doom: Calm down, big fella…just finish the song and we’ll take you to see Father Christmas. Till: Schon! All: ….Benzin and a blazing ro-ho-diiieeee!!!
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