| Song | Love Song |
| Artist | Santa Hates You |
| Album | You're on the Naughty List |
| After all these years | |
| Of thinking out the forms of what you feared | |
| You lived all aspects through them, entirely! | |
| It's done, dearest child of mine. | |
| There's just you and me, speaking by being. | |
| Nothing's left for your anger to destroy | |
| Expect yourself | |
| So, what do you want to do now? | |
| Is there something? | |
| Something you would like to say? | |
| Wait! This time I'll give you light first. | |
| Word! |