The Scary Caroler

Well i feel more like i do today

Than i did last night

Makin' odds on the silvery moom

Makin' it all seem that nice

And then you lie

Your back your scrotum

And you close your eyes

Your shoulders your pelvis

And you sleep alright

Your wrist knuckles and knees

All these things acheWell jesus christ

I got my dogs on ice

A piece of grit in my eye

I start to spit

Then i start to cry

I'm happy

I just don't know why

And then you rise

Your buttocks your calves

And you open your eyes

Your sinus your ears

And you sleep alright

Your arms your cheeks

All these things acheYes i've had better days

I look liked

My teeth they were

Extremely white

Cast off cast off

You scary caroler

This hasn't been my night