please bring me a man 
								to love and to hold 
								with a card of credit 
								all shiney and gold 
							
						please make him wise 
									and stronger than me 
									I'll leave you a fruitcake 
									under the tree! 
								 
						and oh yes, I forgot 
									(too much sun) 
									please make him Danish 
									brawney and young 
						please bring me nuts! 
									crunchy and firm 
									I do love them so 
									(they so make me squirm) 
						I swear I'll be good 
									the rest of the year 
									I can handle one week 
									
									Santa, dear 
								 
						and fill my stocking way up to the brim 
									with nylons and oils 
									I can use on him 
								 
						toss in pink bulbs 
									(twenty five watts) 
									and oh yes, Santa 
									one thing I forgot! 
								 
						a bottle of merlot 
									
									some bagels and lox 
									
									rechargable batteries 
									
									and gimme Botox! 
								 
						I swear I've been good 
									(most of the time) 
									I cybered just ONCE 
									is that such a crime? 
								 
						I'm sick of being 
									alone on the shelf 
									that guy who IM'ed me? 
									was one of your elfs! 
								 
						so Santa you owe me 
									and I'm rather pissed 
									so just wrap a rolex 
									
									'round my little wrist! 
								 
						I am not greedy 
									and I am not well 
									my life is lacking 
									'tis a virtual hell! 
								 
						don't mean to be pushy 
									don't mean to be rude 
									but I have just HAD it are you hearing me, dude? 
								 
						now listen up, Santa 
									I've no time to waste so let's have a pow-wow 
									and cut to the chase 
						you want to give 
									and I seem to lack 
									so show me the goods 
									in old Santa's sack! 
								 
						Santa, say what? 
									I have been... bad? 
									are you quite crazy? 
									have you gone mad?? 
								 
						where is that Dane? 
									and where is my watch! well alrighty then 
									forget the Botox!@#@! 
								 
						okay, so I'm busted 
									but ya know, Santa dear 
									
									must I beg you? 
									
									year after year? 
								 
						because I remember 
									you once spoiled me 
									and all that I wanted 
									I found 'neath my tree!! 
								 
						the truth is, Claus 
									
									I need someone near 
									to cherish and love 
									
									oh please, Santa dear 
								 
						just send me a man 
									to take care of me 
									the kind who will trim 
									my bare Christmas tree! 
						okay, okay 
									hell with the watch 
									I'll forfeit the wine 
									keep the damn lox! 
								 
						just leave me a man 
									and I'll be just fine 
									the fruitcake is yours! 
									(but the Botox is mine.) 
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