You blurt it out
No care about the rest
You’ve seen it all
Ignorance in jest
To clarify
You reassuring fool
No have, no waste
That *#$!& $@&@ ain’t cool
Death of Santa
Did you mean that?
Death of Santa
Not having none of that
Color your elves
In black as dark as hell
Red’s now blood
That falls like toys from shelves
Mad hatter’s waiting
Indignifying death
Radiant poison
Doubter’s raging rash
Death of Santa
Did you mean that?
Death of Santa
Not having none of that
Joy to the world
Their innocence pure gold
Is put away forever
Never again to hold
Death of Santa
You put a cap in that
Shell-shocked junkie
Not having none of that
