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Christmas time is here again, but it's lost part of it's cheer. It's not how it's supposed to be, or like it was last year Some families are being kept apart, Some people are alone Outside dinings not ideal, when you freeze to the bone ! Catching a chill must be allowed, no matter if your old Government's they just don't care, if you die from the cold Days reduced from five to one, there's no standing by convictions The ones in charge just cannot help, enforcing new restrictions Authorities can bend the rules, but we can't compromise Scare tactics are always used, mixed in with all their lies The Christmas spirits calling you, our festivities are broken I don't believe a single word, that Downing Street has spoken What happened to humanity, amongst the policies of blindness Even Scrooge he was redeemed, from the milk of human kindness Past Christmases they seemed so good, compared to the Christmas present The future doesn't have a place, if lifes forced into unpleasant Sat alone can not be grand, for a person's mental health No love for forgotten hearts, lonley on a dusty shelf I'd rather take my chances, and extend a helping hand Because that is so much better, than a devisitated land So pour yourself another drink, and then raise up your glass Toast old Boris with this chant, Hay Johnson kiss my **** Take a sip of pure contempt, signed with one mighty pen. "Boris Johnson **** right off", please vacate number ten You are no longer needed, we're sick of your ******* face All you have done is to condemn, the entire human race So take your stupid hair cut, this is something we all yern Tied to a stake where witches stand. And we'll all watch you burn
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 4:43 AM UTC
What happened to the milk of human kindness ?
Christmas time is here again, but it's lost part of it's cheer. It's not how it's supposed to be, or like it was last year Some families are being kept apart, Some people are alone Outside dinings not ideal, when you freeze to the bone ! Catching a chill must be allowed, no matter if your old Government's they just don't care, if you die from the cold Days reduced from five to one, there's no standing by convictions The ones in charge just cannot help, enforcing new restrictions Authorities can bend the rules, but we can't compromise Scare tactics are always used, mixed in with all their lies The Christmas spirits calling you, our festivities are broken I don't believe a single word, that Downing Street has spoken What happened to humanity, amongst the policies of blindness Even Scrooge he was redeemed, from the milk of human kindness Past Christmases they seemed so good, compared to the Christmas present The future doesn't have a place, if lifes forced into unpleasant Sat alone can not be grand, for a person's mental health No love for forgotten hearts, lonley on a dusty shelf I'd rather take my chances, and extend a helping hand Because that is so much better, than a devisitated land So pour yourself another drink, and then raise up your glass Toast old Boris with this chant, Hay Johnson kiss my **** Take a sip of pure contempt, signed with one mighty pen. "Boris Johnson **** right off", please vacate number ten You are no longer needed, we're sick of your ******* face All you have done is to condemn, the entire human race So take your stupid hair cut, this is something we all yern Tied to a stake where witches stand. And we'll all watch you burn
Written for Christmas 2020
kirk
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 4:43 AM UTC
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