emptying the blood from your head
just another xmas tradition
used to be a superman
now you are nothing more then a super bleeder
I will never hold you again
and thats a good thing
I am just a liar
have you seen my snow cone
you always hated bad news
lead you to believe that it was my snow cone
now it is gone and so are you
hope you got abducted by an alien
did they give you a snow cone
do you still tell that story about the aliens
your country kicked in my door
throwing weapons at my house
I know you are rambunctious
left your troops for a sleep over
they took all my ice cream
but no one but me noticed
everyone else was watching TV
and now you are alone
I hope you are happy
and I want my snow cone back
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