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.
Life is not just waking up one morning and saying, "Ok, I want this to happen."
It's abou
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
It's that look in your eye.
It's the smile on your face
That makes time slip by,<
Rain, rain, go away,
Because of you, the pain will stay.
Slit my throat, cut out
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.
You're my soul mate, you're
You made me run away
from those who loved me anyway.
You pushed me down into the
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
