Twas the night before

He talked to me

And told me to kill

My kid

And all through the house

I offered my daughter

To save my dwellings

Her virginity topped with a bow

The tinsel glitters

In shiny crimson

Infanticide watched over

By dad in the sky

They tried to kill you

But did so fail

And to groom the sponges

With a Red Suit sale

He sees you when your sleeping

And knows when your awake

An Orwellian thought topped with icing

The poison they gleefully take

Farm animals in the cattle cars

Circle the festive trees

Gloss over the pain of drowning

To save one family

She shreds the wrapping

Joyfully hoisting Barby

Shouting "thank you mommy"

Ignorant of the real meaning

That a man

Or so they claim

Was tortured and bleed to death

And speared in the side

Would she smile

If mommy so demanded

That her little girl

Speared her precious Barby

Would she smile

If daddy so demanded

That she spread her legs

To save their dwellings?

Would she smile

If she were on a boat

Petting her sheep

While waves took others under

Twas the night before reason

And under the tree

I expose the brutality

Of such misery

That such a myth

Must be candy coated

In order to sell

Such a immoral book

To teach a kid

That violent death

Will bring you gifts

While big brother watches

Reason our plight

Must end with two words

To an insidious myth

We must say good night