27 dic 2009

Yule Shoot Your Eye Out


These are your good gifts, dont take my advice, you never wanted the nice boys, anyways, and i'm a good kid, cuz i've been checking my list, the gifts you're receiving from me will be:
1. Akward silence
2. Hopes, you cry yourself to sleep staying up, waiting by the phone,
And all i want this year is you to dedicate your last breath to me, before you bury yourself alive. Don't come home for christmas, you're the last thing i wanna see underneath the tree, Merry Xmas, I Could Care Less.


(Sorry, im late for Christmas)

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