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🎁 ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS THE VOID

Seasonal Malice is a recurring condition. Track 07 from the EP “Christmas” © 2026 Mediocre Intentions. All rights reserved. Lyrics: Neon buzzing… mall lights humming… Santa asks me what I want… and my mind says nothing… nothing… nothing… Line-up snakes past the peppermint aisles, Kids screaming joy while I fake my smiles. Holiday banners say “cheer is required,” But my soul’s on silent factory expired. I sit on Santa’s lap like a parody scene, Elf adjusts the camera, makes sure I'm seen. “What do you want this year?” he beams so bright I choke on air and whisper, “nothing feels right.” The neon flickers like anxious thoughts, Buzzing like a hive in a brain that rots. Tinsel reflects all the things I avoid Every shiny surface points to the void. Silent night in my chest cavity, No gift can fix this gravity. Holiday sweaters can’t fill the space The void smiles back with a hollow face. ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS THE VOID! No joy in the box, no thrill in the noise. Wrap me in nothing, let the silence deploy Every gift feels fake when you can’t enjoy. ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS THE VOID! Stockings full of static that I can’t avoid. Carols break apart like a glitch destroyed If meaning is missing, I’m unemployed. Mall speaker loops a dead-eyed tune, “CHESTNUTS ROASTING!” it feels like doom. I drift past crowds like a phantom blur, Nobody sees how cold I were. Snow globe shaking with panic attacks, Memories falling in looping cracks. Everything festive becomes paranoid, I open the box and find the void. Santa waves at me from across the hall, His smile cracks like a porcelain doll. “What else do you want?” he tries again. I shrug: “I don’t remember when.” “no...thing no...thing give me… no...thing...” Snow falls soft… but it hits like lead. The void’s the only gift I haven’t shed. I CAN’T FEEL JOY! I CAN’T FEEL LIGHT! EVERY HOLIDAY JUST MAGNIFIES NIGHT! THE BRIGHTER IT SHINES, THE FASTER I BREAK THE VOID IS THE ONLY THING I CAN TAKE! ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS THE VOID! No joy in the box, no thrill in the noise. Wrap me in nothing, let the silence deploy— Every gift feels fake when you can’t enjoy. ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS THE VOID! Stockings full of static that I can’t avoid. Carols break apart like a glitch destroyed— If meaning is missing, I’m unemployed. Santa said, “Wish for something…” But I already tried. So all I want for Christmas is a place to hide.