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Fuckk your Christmas, fuckk your cheer. I hate you cunts Is that clear? Lights are tacky? The gifts are shit... I'd rather be home getting lit.

Lose that smile without a trace. I'll skip your dinner. Cause I need my space.

Im done with this. You bunch of slags. Christmas is for scrags.

Ohh, Christmas is for scrags u see, no more carols, no Christmas tree.

Tis the season to jump off My Dicck! get out of here You make me sick.

oh, Christmas nah, not for me. Keep your joy cunnt, leave me be.

I said before jump off my Dicck, shut your mouth. You festive pricck!

fucckk the Turkey. Fucckk the pie and fucckk your fake ass "peace on high". keep your presents. Keep your tree. I fucckking hate you all see. So Keep your greetings. You festive slutts. I don't need Christmas. No ifs or buts.

I'm done with this, you bunch of slags.. Christmas is for scrags.

Ohh, Christmas is for scrags you see..

no more carols, no Christmas tree.

Tis the season to jump off my Dicckk, get out of here you make me sick.

oHH, Christmas? no not for me, keep your joy, cunntt leave me be!

I said before jump off my Dicckk! shut a mouth you festive prick!!

Jesus was a born abor shun, bittch! And by Easter time, dead in a ditch.

Fucckk the stories, just fucckking lies for these Christmas cunntts to dogmatize!

Christmas. No, fucckk you! bunch of slags. Christmas is for fucckking scrags! You see, ffuckk the carols and fucckk your tree. Fucckk your joy cunntt, leave me be. jump the fucckk off my Dicckk, cause christmas makes me fucckking sick.