It’s the gingerbread man In a gingerbread land In his gingerbread house With a gingerbread spouse But he’s hiding from the little old woman and man They baked him in their oven Until he popped out and ran He ran past the pig, the horse and the cow They all wanted to take a bite and eat him up now “Run, Run, Run” said the gingerbread man “Can’t catch me” he yelled at the little old man He made it to a river but he could not swim “Oh what’ll I do now?!” His future looks dim Until a Fox came along and offered his help ...
It’s the end of her love affair & she must be aware It’s for the best She’s gonna go her separate ways It should be better days Up ahead & even though it didn’t last It remains a special past She escaped
Ivy’s impulses were many then With no care of how or when She’d be high She’d started to crack & shrivel Crumble & wither With every drug
So now she’ll remember The beat of her heart & how she thought She’d never be apart She fought
There’s a place called North Pole It sits on top of the world It’s a place of magic I see Full of wonder and fantasy Populated by these little elves Happily making these toys themselves Merrily working with nary a break All for the children’s sake They whistle and sing Thinking of joy the toys will bring Polar bears aside As reindeer’s train for a sleigh ride Snow and northern lights Life is a delight All in the North Pole
This is the story of a beautiful witch Searching for love, her passion so rich
In a place of magic across a velvet sky Lived a young lady with dark smoky eyes She looked in a mirror, skin color of milk & before her face fell black hair of silk. She wished for a man whom she felt the need Should love her back & fulfill her every need So she held her rituals every night Crafting her potions to make it just right.
She saw him coming on a sleepy afternoon When he arrived long after soon She knew it was him she'd been...