Ghosts of Christmas Present
Live during the day
They start out vibrant and healthful
And end up salt and pepper Gray
One day is all they get
Spending their whole magic to induce Christmas wonder
They die content
Their essence spent
Then their being is torn Christmas Asunder
So I sent the Far Knight
On quite the Quest
As far and as wide as the Blue Rook Could Go
To Find The Horn of Christmas Valere
And bring it to Terra to Blow
Like the Wheel of Time
It summons the dead
But it brings not the Heroes of the Horn
Instead my friends
It allows Christmas Amends
From the Christmas Ghosts that had been Torn
Now on Christmas Eve Eve
They have a rock tockin good time
To counter the grouches of Festivus
I love that grouch day
But today Good Cheer is the way
In a mass joygasm Christmas jam most sublime.
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