Eggs on witches
eggs on bitches

That rhymes. We should start doing rap songs. A rap duo. I will start planning our return concert and then farewell world tour concert and is two lines enough for like 40+ songs? I think it is. We just have to pronounce it faster and mumble of smthng.

Santa the man loves his eggs hard. Boiled. Hard boiled.

I see a never ending pun and double meaning pit here. A dark hole where, if you step into it, there's no return. I think we both are beyond helping. We've entered the dark side of double meanings long ago.