Search For Santa.

21 Dec 2006

lisa
There once was a lad from Atlanta
who was not sure if there was a santa
he needed more proof than the hooves on the roof
to convice him he wasn't mere banter
all of his class mates teased
when this naive boy still believed
but his mum told him to so he must be true
no idea he was being decieved.
imagine the poor boys frustration
trying to convince  his class population
that santas isn't scotch mist and he really does exist
and wasn't just his imagination
his mum had always told him the truth
and a fairy had once bought his tooth 
but he needed his body to prove his exsistance
and show all his peers he's no goof
so on christmas eve he would wait 
a mince pie and carrot as bait 
and lovely laced sherry will make santa more merry
and easier for the boy to sedate
the rest of the story is so sad 
you could even say that its quite mad 
he thought he'd killed santa to prove he wasn't mere banter
but in fact who he killed was his dad.

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