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Author: Roxanne Barnett
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 7 - Published: 08-22-03 - Updated: 08-22-03 - id:1386745
The End
(Sung to jingle bells)

I hear voices screaming inside my head.
Though I don't know what they're saying,
I know they are dead!

Now the end is near.
It's coming to a halt.
Even though I know it's not,
It feels like it's all my fault!

Now the end is here.
I wanted you to know,
That before I die,
That it's off to Heaven I go.

Painted streets of gold,
Shining through the land,
And fluffy white clouds,
that you can hold in your hand.

Now jingle bells are ringing inside my head,
And everywhere I sing it,
People start dropping dead!

O! Jingle bells. Jingle bells.
Jingle all the way!
O what fun it is to watch,
A psycho's bloody slay!

THE END!



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