Merry Fucked Up Christmas

Look at the children near the tree
And what did Santa bring for me
Are you out there thinking of me
Are you wishing I was under your tree?

Look out the window at the snow
Where did you go, I don't know
Are you out there thinking of me?
Are you wishing I was under your tree?

Just another Merry fucked up Christmas for me... For me.



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Robert Muller, Douglas W Osborne
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