transformersgirl5555

Twas the night before Christmas and all throughout Cybertron Nothing was running or humming, not even hungry Sharkicons Each little Autobot and Decepticon buffed all their nicks Oiled their hinges and shut off their optics Everyone had stopped the fighting to recharge for the next day In hopes they will feel great for the next vicious, barbaric fray Even the leader of the factions, both Megatron and Prime Thought they needed the rest and went off-line It was a cold, cold night on that robotic planet in space And nobody was moving any ‘bouts of the place Except for one robot, a very excited guy Who worked hard all year, this is