It was the night before Christmas,
And all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring,
Except for myself.
Well, and probably some bugs or something,
Like there might be spiders around in the basement maybe?
I guess there always are, in like…the walls and stuff.
Man, that’s gross to think about.
Wait, that’s way off meter,
Why am I even typing this
Shit do over DO OVER