Friday, December 7, 2012

you know dasher and dancer and prancer and vicious

Oh, Santa.

I've been killing just for fun.

Well, the party is over kid.

Because I, because I got a bullet in my gun.

A bullet in your what?

(Santa's got a bullet in his gun, you know it)
(Santa's got a bullet in his gun)

Don't shoot me Santa Clause!
I've been a clean living boy I promise you,
did every little thing you asked me to.

I can't believe the things I'm going through.

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