Who Stole Christmas?

 
Anyone who’s anyone
in Whoville, will tell you
​​​​Who indeed doesn’t live in whoville?

He has a terrible grin upon his chin
He lives on a mountain in a cave, so grim
 
He always finds ways
To make all children sad
With his mindless thoughts,
He’s just bad, bad, bad
 
T’was the night before Christmas
And the whole town was quiet
Until, the Grinch arrived
Causing a riot
 
Stealing the presents
From everyone’s homes
Even from gardens, he took all the Gnomes
 
That terrible Grinch
Took every last present
From the lanes
The toyshops
And all of the crescents
 
No one could stop him
He’s very clever, you know
He sneaks into homes
Boots filled with snow
 
Rummaging round
Taking cookies, left for Prancer
The milk that’s been waiting
For Rudolf and Dancer
 
Heeeeeee Heeee he hee he he …
Was all, the poor children could hear
From under their covers
Shivering in fear
 
Hoping for miracles
That soon he’s far away
Hoping, that Santa
will soon save the day
 
T’was the night before Christmas
And everyone cheers
When Santa arrives
With all nine reindeer
 
That horrible Grinch went off on his own
Echoes are heard, of his far away groans 
He eats Christmas Turkey
And Pumpkin Pie
 
He’s thankful for misery
And his house way up high.