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Merry Fuck-this-mas
Quivering lips murmur carols
And dry eyes watch the sky
There is no Christmas miracle
No hope for tonight
No warm arms to embrace
Or kindred souls to dance with
My spirit never existed
The smile was a fading myth
I'm a dark empty shell
Not illuminated by shiny dreams
No liquid fire to drown in
Nothing feels the way it should seem
And dry eyes watch the sky
There is no Christmas miracle
No hope for tonight
No warm arms to embrace
Or kindred souls to dance with
My spirit never existed
The smile was a fading myth
I'm a dark empty shell
Not illuminated by shiny dreams
No liquid fire to drown in
Nothing feels the way it should seem
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