posted on Dec, 21 2006 @ 01:47 PM
The Twelve Days Of ATSmas…
On the first day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
A draft card from the Army.
On the second day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the third day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the fourth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the fifth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the sixth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the seventh day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Seven chads a-hanging,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the eighth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Eight shapes a-shifting,
Seven chads a-hanging,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the ninth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Nine psychics scrying,
Eight shapes a-shifting,
Seven chads a-hanging,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the tenth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Ten phones a-tapping,
Nine psychics scrying,
Eight shapes a-shifting,
Seven chads a-hanging,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the eleventh day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Eleven Masons scheming,
Ten phones a-tapping,
Nine psychics scrying,
Eight shapes a-shifting,
Seven chads a-hanging,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.
On the twelfth day of ATSmas my paranoia gave to me,
Twelve saucers flying,
Eleven Masons scheming,
Ten phones a-tapping,
Nine psychics scrying,
Eight shapes a-shifting,
Seven chads a-hanging,
Six grays a-probing,
Five suitcase nukes…
Four secret bases,
Three chemtrails,
Two chupacabras,
And a draft card from the Army.