Pleasing Heathens

Holly’s been hung Jolly are some Visions of debt And sugar plums Food on the table For those who are able It’s a wonderful life Marathon on cable Children are screaming Disrupting the dreaming Of poor Santa clause Who keeps them believing Too busy to think Mrs. Clause needs a drink So much preparation Lasts only a blink Candy high babes Jingle bells plays Dad got new socks Instead of a raise Full trash cans Granted demands Drained accounts Overpriced brands This is the season Despite the reason A holiday full Of pleasing heathens