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.
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
I don't believe in taking excess risks,
But a person can be excessively careful, too.
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
I’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
