Like, we’re in a topic on Lovecraftian Christmas carols and it one-boxed the thing with the label:
New Kids on the Block…Funky Funky Christmas
You can be mad at me all you want, but we both know it’s just misdirected rage at yourself for clicking the accursed thing.
Already, my soul fills with the madness of aeons… no more shall sleep enrobe me in its gentle repose; stricken, I shall wander the pitiless Earth an orphan 'til death grants me it’s sweet surcease.
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