Leaves many misunderstanding
Just who is the giver!
Some are waiting and anticipating.
While others are fearing in distrust,
With thoughts they keep to themselves…
‘Fewer will get gifts this year of cheer!
While some already know,
‘They’ want to bone us in the rear! ‘
Making the delivery understood…
Joy to the World may be arriving a bit later,
To the masses anticipating…
Much more than familiar anal encounters!
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