'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
So I cleaned up the dishes and made a nice brew,
Then settled down for a game of CoD2,
When all of a sudden the machine started to clatter,
I sprang from the sofa to see what was the matter.
Across the room I flew like a flash,
Fell down to the floor with a loud smash.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A red ring.
Merry ******* Christmas.
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
So I cleaned up the dishes and made a nice brew,
Then settled down for a game of CoD2,
When all of a sudden the machine started to clatter,
I sprang from the sofa to see what was the matter.
Across the room I flew like a flash,
Fell down to the floor with a loud smash.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
A red ring.
Merry ******* Christmas.


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