Twas the night before christmas,
And all through my home,
There was naught but silence,
I'm completely alone.
The shadows all creep and protect me from life,
If I make it to morning I'll still stay out of the light.
The elves are plotting to destroy me tonight,
But they're kidding themselves if they hope not to fight.
I still don't know if I can trust what I feel,
But it doesn't matter as long as I can **** what's not real.