from little drummer boy
They told me I am a poor boy
I played my drum
I played my best
They told me I am a poor boy
Me and my drum
I played my best
They nodded
They smiled
They told me I am poor boy
I nodded
I am little baby
I have no gift to bring
I am a little poor boy, a little lamb, a little baby
by Crispin Best
the candy whip knows it's christmas
Feed the world
underneath that burning sun
There's no need to be afraid
we can spread wide open
But say a prayer, you've been bad
Throw your arms around
it's hard, but when you're having fun
Feed / the bitter sting
Feed the world / of tears
It's Christmastime
No rain nor rivers flow
but leathers
Do they know / a smile of joy
we banish / the other ones
the clanging chimes
Feed the slave your boot
At Christmastime
we let in light / we banish your tears
from do they know it's christmas by michael hessel-mial
next year i could be just as good
santa baby
come and decorate
my ass with your beard
santa i’m horny
hurry down my chimney
tonight show me your dick
on skype or i’ll stop
believing in you
a/s/l? prove
you're real
from santa baby by ana c.
You are all the cat's pajamas, the dog's baby, the fiddlers on the roofs of the buildings, we need you all, we must have you join us and tell the world about us...we are you, inside...
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