In his bunker so cozy, down deep in the dirt,
Lovebug worked hard, no time for a shirt!
He scuttled and shuffled, all busy and bright,
Preparing a gift for Christmas Eve night!
"I’ll make it, I’ll make it! I’ll wrap it so tight,
A Christmas surprise, it will shine in the night!"
“I’ll give it to someone who’s never had cheer,
A bug who’s too angry, too angry all year.”
In a nook, in a cranny, tucked out of sight,
A bug worked and toiled through days and night.
Goodnight /pcg/.