I can't believe what I just saw, so surreal it put me in awe. Of course, I can't tell you what it was, it would **** your ongoing buzz. I was bewildered and dumbfounded, at the same time confused and astounded. All I can say is please beware, nothing will ever compare. I took an oath an sworn to secrecy, it's a theory of conspiracy. They put me in witness protection, wish I could tell you in what direction. When it happened, I couldn't even scream, I figured it was just a bad dream. I just can't go on living this way, my life is in total dismay. People always guarding my door, I liked the life I had before. Always wondering when and where, tonight there is something in the air. Tired of living a life of hiding, going back home is what I'm deciding. Packed my bags and rented a U Haul, no more being behind the eight ball. What I'm about to tell you is the truth, I saw mommy kissing Santa in a telephone booth. Killer elf's started to chase me, I wish they would let me be. The institution told me, there was no such thing as Santa, it was just my dad dressed in a red suited pajama. I killed who I thought was Kris Kringle, it sure makes one hell of a holiday jingle. Witness protection was just an insane asylum, they told me it was a deserted island. Son kills dad cause he was naive, walking past a telephone booth one Christmas Eve. My mom then got run over by a reindeer, I hated my parent, this turned out to be a good year.