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.
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
life is confusing
for all of us
no matter how small or how big
we all hav
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
worn-out and old.
Then it's time to move
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
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