Poems from ジュミールメッコイー
These are my St. Nicholas carols, me and Santa are on the sleigh fighting the cold.
They look like good children, but trust me, they’re...
First Verse [Week Bill]
I tell ‘em, “Meet me in the left wing.”
I take over, while the tsar is runnin’.
Stalin’s knockin’ at the door and...
Uhh… Yeah…
I’ll swarm like the bees, if you touch my tree.
I’ll just put you on lockdown, without a hole and a key.
Irritation, a parasite...
Uhh… Yeah…
As I dream about a dream that I know won’t come true,
I realized that my mind is what I despise, as it constantly reminds me of...