Kozzy_is_my_Dad
No excuses, no dickheads.
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T'was the night before Christmas and all through Shoutbox;
Not a poster was posting, not even Lord Fox.
What a bonkers old year, the Bladesmen have had;
It would only be moreso, if this was BladesMad.
Promotion, embargo, we've been through it all;
Thank Christ, for Hecky, Jack and Stuart McCall.
Au revoir star boy Illy, Good Luck to the Lad;
Bye and thanks to our Billeh, the best that we've had.
Prem life is hard, we've often been shite,
But with Wilder and Knilly, we're now showing some fight.
So as the New Year approaches, here at S2;
We hold renewed hope, of what United could do.
Cometh match day, we'll chant "**** VAR";
And after, a pint, to our late friend, Dar.
So Merry Christmas to all, with festive good will;
Now sing proudly Shoreham, we've got senses to fill.
Not a poster was posting, not even Lord Fox.
What a bonkers old year, the Bladesmen have had;
It would only be moreso, if this was BladesMad.
Promotion, embargo, we've been through it all;
Thank Christ, for Hecky, Jack and Stuart McCall.
Au revoir star boy Illy, Good Luck to the Lad;
Bye and thanks to our Billeh, the best that we've had.
Prem life is hard, we've often been shite,
But with Wilder and Knilly, we're now showing some fight.
So as the New Year approaches, here at S2;
We hold renewed hope, of what United could do.
Cometh match day, we'll chant "**** VAR";
And after, a pint, to our late friend, Dar.
So Merry Christmas to all, with festive good will;
Now sing proudly Shoreham, we've got senses to fill.