Definatly a work in progress, but not bad for something written while I should be sleeping.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jenova got run over by a reindeer
Coming from the lifestream Christmas eve.
You can say there's no such thing as Sephiroth,
But as for me and Cloud, we believe.
She'd been drinkin' too much mako,
And we'd begged her not to go.
But she'd left her Geostigma,
So she stumbled out the door into the snow.
When they fought her Christmas mornin',
At the scene of the attack.
There were hoof prints on her forehead,
And incriminatin' sleigh marks on her back.
Chrous
Now were all so proud of Kadaj,
He's been takin' this so well.
See him in there preachin' spazzin,
Drinkin' beer and playin' cards with Brother Loz.
It's not Christmas without Jenova.
All the family's dressed in black.
Aren’t they always dressed in that?
Should we use up her cells or send them back?
Chorus
Now the goose is on the table
And the pudding made of fig.
And a blue and silver candle,
That would just have matched the hair in Jenova’s wig.
I've warned all my friends and neighbors.
Better watch out for yourselves."
They should never give a license,
To a man who hates us all and plays with clones.
Chorus
Thu Dec 09, 2010 7:14 am