Black Snow Christmas

Them reindeers ride scooters through black fallin' snow. Antlers glinting with plastic,

eyes hollow and low. Santa's in a factory, stitchin' up dreams.

His sack's full of IOU's, splittin' at the seams. Streetlights flicker,

their halos gone gray. The Christmas we knew has long gone

astray. Shadows of families' laughter turned thin. Another year wasted, a world cavin'

in. Oh, black snowfall, the end's in the air.

The stag men keep ridin', but no one's aware. Raise a glass

to the ruins, toast the decay. Here's to the darkness that won't go away,