Dark Christmas

by Kristina W.   Dec 31, 2006


This Christmas Isn't Gonna Be Fun.
I Have The Weight Of The World On My Shoulders.
And It Weighs A Ton.

Ever Since You Left Me.
My Wrist's Are Scarred And Bloody.
I Don't Think I'll Be Who I Used To Be.

My Eyes Are Always Blooshot.
I Think I Need To Go.
I Need To Go By A Shot

This Christmas Isn't Gonna Be Fun.
The Madness And Pain Inside Me Won.

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