A/N: Not about Christmas. Just a really angsty and murderous Clara.

If I've loved you once, I've killed you twice.

I'll run from you, you'll remember.

Stay silent now,

Don't wake up the fear.

Hush, my darling, you'll be back soon,

This is just for me.

Connect the dots now, (see the picture)

All too startlingly clear.

"Of course," you whisper,

Now smile and leave.

I'll keep your deaths now,

Till Time or Space comes to claim you.

l raised the gun to your head (and smile)

Click, bang, bang, bang.

A shot for you, a shot for me,

A shot for your God-forsaken machine.