This is not a chapter! it's just a christmas add in of the parodies mark sings in his santa's rampage and a very organized thief videos. they have curses, so read at your own risk. even though you should expect them... i hope you enjoy, cause who doesn't love these things written down?!
Frosty the Blow Man,
He was made of cocaine.
He wasn't snow,
Don't you know I'm higher than a plane?!
Deck the Halls with bells of blood!
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-f*ck you!
It's the season to give santa
all of your toys
you damn bastard kiddies
I don't care where you will go now
go-go-go straight to hell
maybe someday you'll know what..
I go through (now speaking and stammering, as if done and confused) you stupid bastard,
son of a bitch.
on the 12th day of christmas, my true love gave to santa,
12 gold bars, 11 bottles of booze *screams* 10 free escapes and nine *screams and dies, respawns)
8 bottles of wine, 7 bastard kiddies, 6 something else, 5 new raindeer, 4 gaint bazoons?, 3 french somethings, 2 more bazoons?, and a new sleigh for santa
Jingles bells, go to hell
i hope you die today!
santa's coming to kill you
and nothing you can say..
WILL STOP ME (shouts, no sing)
jingle balls, jingle bells,
ho-ho- holy shit
prepare to die you little kiddies
you are a piece of shit.
I hope you enjoyed that and I expect that you sang along in your head, or out loud and imagined mark doing his stuff. have a happy holidays and great new year!!!
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