Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
He ate all my cookies,
Drank all my milk;
He had heavy boots,
And a coat made of silk.
Over his back he carried the toys;
Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;
He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.
A grumpy look came upon his face;
This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.
He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,
But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
your eyes are so dreamy
your lips are so soft
your body is so lovely
why
You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
You think I am crazy for loving you.
Shh...listen, don't you hear?
I'm crying, but they are silent tears.
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
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