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Don'T Come Santa
I don't want chocolates I don't want gifts This Christmas Santa Please don't come. I saw few uncles With face covered Killing all uncles Killing all aunties They left nothing Killed my friend too I don't like them They look weird They will harm you They are dirty This Christmas Santa Please don't come. My school went off I live inside I feel alone I feel bored I can't watch Doraemon Just see those maskman You're not superman Please be safe This Christmas Santa Please don't come. My dad looks sad Mom looks gloomy They stay with me Still are unhappy Don't know who? Don't know how? All this will end I'll buy goodies From my piggy bag You don't come They will rob you This Christmas Santa Please don't come. Please bless Santa My god, My lord Santa is innocent Those uncles are cruel I will do my homework I will go bed early Listen to mom And owe you dearly Just stop the Santa Puncture his tires I'll take care later When I'll grow older This Christmas Santa Please don't come.
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