Jolly Good Old Himura
(Sung to Jolly Old Saint Nicholas)
#5 of the RK X-mas Carols installments
Author's Notes: Thanks to all those who reviewed the previous Carols! Due to encouragements, I've decided to add this one as well. Installment 4 was straight, so I guess I'll have a little yaoi tint in this. *laughs* And to one of the reviewers, Aku-chan, wouldn't it be fun if it really WAS Daddy kissing Santa Clause? *laughs* Well, I'm sure if you'd like that to happen, you'd like this one.
Disclaimer: This is fan fun only. Characters aren't mine, and neither are their way of thoughts.
Jolly Good Old Himura (Jolly Old Saint Nicholas)
Jolly good old Himura,
Lean your ear this way,
I'm going to save your life,
With words I will say,
Aoshi's making a fuss,
Saying you're a lie,
Saying that you cheated him,
And you're gonna die.
When the clock is striking twelve,
When you're fast asleep,
Up the stairs him dressed in black,
With his swords he'll creep.
All the kodachis you'll find,
Hanging o'er your head,
His will be the shining ones,
T'murder you in bed.
All he wanted was a chance,
Fight you fair and square.
Maybe a slow waltzing dance,
And mess up your red hair.
I think I will leave to you,
How to fix the rest.
But I might now hint to you,
French kiss is the best.
(Sung to Jolly Old Saint Nicholas)
#5 of the RK X-mas Carols installments
Author's Notes: Thanks to all those who reviewed the previous Carols! Due to encouragements, I've decided to add this one as well. Installment 4 was straight, so I guess I'll have a little yaoi tint in this. *laughs* And to one of the reviewers, Aku-chan, wouldn't it be fun if it really WAS Daddy kissing Santa Clause? *laughs* Well, I'm sure if you'd like that to happen, you'd like this one.
Disclaimer: This is fan fun only. Characters aren't mine, and neither are their way of thoughts.
Jolly Good Old Himura (Jolly Old Saint Nicholas)
Jolly good old Himura,
Lean your ear this way,
I'm going to save your life,
With words I will say,
Aoshi's making a fuss,
Saying you're a lie,
Saying that you cheated him,
And you're gonna die.
When the clock is striking twelve,
When you're fast asleep,
Up the stairs him dressed in black,
With his swords he'll creep.
All the kodachis you'll find,
Hanging o'er your head,
His will be the shining ones,
T'murder you in bed.
All he wanted was a chance,
Fight you fair and square.
Maybe a slow waltzing dance,
And mess up your red hair.
I think I will leave to you,
How to fix the rest.
But I might now hint to you,
French kiss is the best.