Lyrics:
By flying planes across the sea
Embarking on your odyssey
You put away the danger
Heaven bless the one who flies
A pioneer on frontier skies
It was the night before Christmas
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The stockings all hung
By the chimney with
they got help from below
From dirty paws and the creatures of snow
La la la
La la la la
La la la
La la la la
So for a while, things were cold
said were far from true
For now, I'll just stay in bed
Please try by giving me some self esteem
Now that's your main responsibility
Recently it's been
T'was the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Stand by me, I've been stood by you for ages
Stick home and carry on
Maybe nothing's wrong
Is it the comfort of
This information or
Is it
I love cats
I love cats
My furry pur creatures
I keep my cats entertained
While I'm out of the house
By watching fish tank fun videos on cat TV
You
'Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse
The stockings all hung
By the chimney with
everything that I forgave you for
Who's that waiting by your front door?
Smooth their collar while your feet drag
Makes you feel like you've come home
What
while the Lord's most gorgeous creatures take turns blessing me
I got your baby momma down on all fours
When drama comin', I'm all for it
If it ain't
of God for a lie
And worshiped and served the creature instead of the creator who is Blessed Forever
Amen
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
glories in,
When Christ, the mighty Maker died,
For man the creature sin.
Thus might I hide my blushing face
While His dear cross appears,
Dissolve
chattering)
cye yo flex it
I ain't with that shit but Imma stress it
Super 8 motel 311 exit
Where I rest it
Finna go to canton for the best shit
Sell it
colour hides their fear,
Flowers faded, dull and cold, now bleached by atmosphere
Creatures twisting under trees, huge monsters soaked with rage
Who’s that waiting by your front door?
Smooth their collar while your feet drag
Makes you feel like you’ve come home
What kind of creature can do that?
I
the planes, the creature is unmoved
By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by, the chimney with
the tape
He pulled the heads off of garter snakes
I cried so helpless for those dyin' creatures
You know I cried so hard I pissed myself
Twistin' away
So excuse me, if you please I`d rather stay
Like a bravest beast
Greatest creature to live
Like a one magnificent lion
By the roar they could mistake
heart and hope to live, while I hear my mama cryin'
Mama sittin' and watch her son just grow from such a little angel
Morph into a creature, she don't
through the storm
Guided by the voice of a siren
Let them eat
Your guts and chew your bones
You'll rot while the creature smiles
Singing you a requiem for
creatures so strange
They're so small they couldn't hurt you
Just like they said about Napoleon too
Oh so cute they're sneaking around
Hiding the crimes
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