holey moley

I see Christmas already
and its not yet
the middle of November
come February
I shall be knocking on doors
and asking
"have you captured Santa Claus ?"
it's obviously a trap
to lure the poor chap
his hours have now ammended
 gone are the  '  twelve days of  '
he's on a Festive Contract
thats permanently extended,
come the 25th he's wacked..
he's been in our face till he's knacked
and we are growing sick of,
it's tinsel love not Seasons Greetings
Jesus, we have forgot the meaning of.