Death of Santa

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

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