Merry X-Mash | final version

translator:  Caveman1

translated poem: Wesoły Świąd ( Wiatr_w_oczy) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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for present I got an airy coat
not very nice and tight
the price on it was pencil-wiped
I'd say that was not very bright

tight in the sides, itchy at top
I got a rash from it
at night I was awoken non-stop
such priceless present, the hit

all through the season I was mad
predicting future so black
I wore the coat once before death
no good was it, all just wrack


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