Christmas poem
Jingling bells
Children singing
Frosty nights
Pillows ringing
For adults too
It's Christmas lore
When aunty Jane
Started to snore
Thoughts on our minds
The whole year is ending
Next season on Netflix
Will be mindbending
Leave your worries
At the kitchen door
For even jesus
Slept with a whore
Presents packed
Good time for cheersing
Get the brewsjies out
Champagne doolie!
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