This is kind of an easy one as I didn't have to change a lot of the words as they are perfect in describing most AP's just as is. I consider this a Christmas song because it is a tradition at our house to watch "The Grinch Who Stole Christmas" every year.
My rendition of the Mr. Grinch song is as follows:
You're a mean one, Ms. Wench
You really are a heel,
You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel, Ms. Wench,
You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel!
You're a monster, Ms. Wench,
Your heart's an empty hole,
Your crotch is full of spiders, you have harlot in your soul, Ms. Wench,
Why would anyone touch you without a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole!
You're a foul one, Ms. Wench,
You have termites in your smile,
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile, Ms. Wench,
Given a choice between the two of you I'ld take the seasick crocodile!
You're a rotter, Ms. Wench,
You're the queen of sinful sluts,
Your heart's a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple ruts, Ms. Wench,
You're a three decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce!
You nauseate me, Ms. Wench,
With a nauseous super "naus"!,
You're a wicked dirty yucky and you thrive on fucking boss, Ms. Wench,
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
assortment of rubbish imaginable mangled up in tangled up knots!
You're a foul one, Ms. Wench,
You're a nasty wasty wank,
Your mouth is full of unwashed cocks, your soul is full of dank, Ms. Wench,
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote,
"Stink, stank, skank"!
[This message edited by SisterMilkshake at 9:29 AM, December 12th (Thursday)]