Church bells are mute this time. Carols are quiet in a silent night. Tree lights are dark and children laugh without mirth. It's a funeral. Christ was aborted from a womb in a Hollywood motel on 5th and Main. Return all the toys and ***** candles and pour the eggnog down the drain. Elves work in sweatshops in China. Burn Santa in effigy slaughter his rides 12 fillets and beers on the house and slippers of reindeer hides.
Just for the record I'm pro choice but don't love or hate me for it.