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The Other Santa

  • Saksham Sahni
  • Dec 13, 2017
  • 1 min read

Saint Nicolas has gone away

the Krampus is marching on,

the room is still

and filled with music and sweaty bodies lying on the floor,

but the liars and sinners are wide awake

with the sound of clanging chains and a foul breath are heard in the room

everything gets slow or is it just the toxic and tonic i drank

with horny horns and stench of death,

with the eyes glowing like the pits of death,

he's here you sweet sinner.

pray you've been good this year

for he shall not let go, or forgive

push your luck or you suffer, oh child.

the empty chairs are full of little elves now,

wearing instruments found hanging and on shelves.

the door rips open

and in comes

comes in the

THE Krampus to put the sinners away,

away;

in his sack

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