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I could have been someone Well, so could anyone You took my dreams from me When I first found you I kept them with me, babe I put them with my own Can’t make it all alone I’ve built my dreams around you The boys of the NYPD choir Still singing ‘Galway Bay’ And the bells are ringing out For Christmas day
Fairytale of New York – The Pogues
If I should fall from grace with God Where no doctor can relieve me If I'm buried 'neath the sod But the angels won't receive me Let me go, boys Let me go, boys Let me go down in the mud Where the rivers all run dry
RIP Shane MacGowan (Dec 25, 1957 - Nov 30, 2023)
ever wish you were the blood-soaked hardwood of a little Texas chapel?
Renfield be like
I might have a type.
Well, it’s been a hell of a year. 2020 can fuck right off, don’t you think?
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A Very Preacher Christmas - a vignette
So the tree was on fire in the middle of the street, some gift-wrapped presents had exploded, and the several assassin Santas were sprawled out bleeding and groaning in pain. One of them had been strangled with a string of festive lights. Another was choking on tinsel. Yet another had been stabbed in the face with candy canes.
In the distance: sirens.
"I never expected Christmas to go like this,” Cassidy laughed.
Tulip stuck her gun back into her pants. Jesse wiped the blood off his knuckles. And Cassidy snatched a hat off one of the prostrate Santas, before they all piled into the Chevelle and made a break for it.
I could have been someone Well, so could anyone You took my dreams from me When I first found you I kept them with me, babe I put them with my own Can’t make it all alone I’ve built my dreams around you The boys of the NYPD choir Still singing ‘Galway Bay’ And the bells are ringing out For Christmas day
Fairytale of New York – The Pogues
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