christmastime miseltoe and whine, children crying all of the time, logs on the fire, gifts on the tree, children crying fuck off its for me. a time for giving , a time for recieving kids are shouting its me your decieving, i dont know how youll bloody pay , all i know its my fucking day. spend all your money, all your cash, coz this is my xmas bash.i dont care how you fucking pay, i just want a bloody good day. mum is crying you little brat, you really are a selfish twat, all you do is bloody whine, i wish to fuck you wasnt mine.......
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