Twisted bobette

mines it that the anchor is dripping

Everything‘s perfect it’s blurry… but I’m proud.. It’s like a commercial.. everyone’s gathered’round. But there is no trace of smiles on their faces… but they’re with looks I can’t place… it’s strange. A change has left my head in such.. pain my ears are ringing, the lights are beaming the air is stinging  something feels off, they’re not singing… I think they’re screaming…? Cool!

my head's cracked and the ichor's dripping down! but i can't let the eyesore get me down! it's time to host! so i'll put on a smile! carve the christmas roast and make it all worth while! the table's empty,I think they wanna play! hide and seek,tag, or some other festive game! so i'll do my part to get this party started! ready or not! i'll searching you far and near! so in case you forgot your christmas cheer! i'll find you! remind you! that the time is here!for the best-est, festive-est party of the YEEEE-AAAAA-AAAARR! 3, 3, 1. ready or not? here i come!! (laughing)