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.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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What we have is something new,
Our love for each other has always been true.
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Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
I Wished For Your Love On A Shooting Star
I wished for your love on a shooting star
and didn't think my wish would get too far.
Pen and paper are my tools
To tell you "good job" or to call you a fool.
My prais
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
