Saturday, December 24, 2011

A very Happy Christmas from Tales from the Lennycave

It's only one more sleep until Santa arrives, so I'd like to take the opportunity to thank all those readers of Tales from the Lennycave for their support and comments over the last several months. I originally started blogging for my own enjoyment, so to see so many people interested in reading my stuff is great. So, thank you all for reading, and a very Happy Christmas (or whatever else you might celebrate at this time of year) to all. I leave you with these Christmas poems from the 41st millenium.

The Night Before Christmas
'Twas the night before Christmas
And all throughout space
The battles continue
For each and every race
Dark Eldar are reaving
Black Templars on crusades
Grey Knights are just cheesy
With or without upgrades
The Sisters are praying
Orks ready to charge
While the Stormlord is watching
From his Command Barge
Daemons come from the warp
While Dark Angels await
The armies of Abbadon
Full of anger and hate
Blood Angels deep striking
Guardsmen on parade
Aspect Warriors stand ready
For the 'Nids to invade
The Wolf Pack are howling
Tau with guns oversize
And the charge of Space Marines
Whether it may be wise
The battles are ongoing
In the gaming hall
All that's left to say
Is Happy Christmas to all!

Kharn, the red armoured Betrayer
Kharn the red armoured Betrayer
Has a very bloody axe,
And if you ever saw it
I would say you're probably dead
All of the other Berserkers
Wouldn't let Kharn join their squad
They knew that if they let him
He'd send them all to meet the Blood God
Then one foggy Black Crusade
Abbadon came to say
Kharn with your bloody axe and might
Let's go beat the Imperium to shite
Then all the Berserkers loved him
And they shouted out with glee

1 comment:

  1. LOL I don't think it's something I will be singing around the Christmas table.


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