Peterman

PETERMAN

He rides up high

In the cold windy sky,

A message,

Don't you dare tell a lie.

For the devil will know

Wherever you go

That you don't believe 

When I told you so.

He's a cold winter hero

And I send him to you,

To be wise and aware

For Satan's to do.

Just when you thought that he didn't exist,

Out he comes with his untimely gift,

To trick and deceive you

To cause fuss and cause fight.

But I sent you Santa 

So you can shine in the light.

Oh don't worry that he is not real,

Just you be cautious that he doesn't steal,

Your soul or your love, that you hold dear,

Imagine it's Santa whispering in your ear.

By R. Campbell