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christmas trash

Eat your bullshit,
dress your recycle paper suit,
bite here, bite there,
make up your disfigured smile,
swing in your greasy gift,
decorate your fucking three of sorrow,

eat the candies,
taste the corpses,
drink the bloody milkshake of lies,

drown in balloons,
drown in those fucking older singers,
dance with your dirty fellows.

suffocate with your bubbly used sick holiday,
dress with red,
dress with shit,
walk with those high heels of broken bones,
fake the laugh till you become the puppet,
the puppet of the happy lie,

forget the deads,
forget the lies,
believe that this "new" day of your pathetic life,
would improve your - idylic life-



puke my belly,
puke my soul,



i have got no joy or fun or learning
from dealing with this plastic lie anymore,
sorry, for those who are inocents,

I despise your holiday of waste,
every year,
more.

But spite of

I'll get the plastic dress a last time,
i still have liars that believes i enjoy this,
so i'll pleasure them...
before we are all dead.