Ever watchful and all knowing, is the great Santa Claus,
With his commandments and decrees from his home of pure bliss.
With dedication, we write letters full our wishes and desires, with out a pause,
When all’s said and done we’ll see how we’ve performed on our Christmas.
Acting good out of fear for the great threat of coal,
Denying our true nature for the promised presents.
What have we learned but not to follow the instincts of our soul?,
What a great way to control the impressionable peasants.
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