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The One Without Chill

      “A peaceful train ride has always calmed my mind
Transporting me from a world infested with chaos and crime,
      “A dark silent visitor I am to those on the naughty list
Fibromyalgia inflicted into service, because of a personal wish,  

      “Every day after the false birthday of Christ until the new year
My mission is to travel the world and make the most corrupted disappear,
      “The type of corruption, large or small does not mean shit
Because those targeted will feel death’s kiss,

      “Flesh unknowingly marked with the holiday colors of my master
That deceives the world into thinking he is just a jolly old bastard,
      “The anticipated gifts given are nothing but a twisted curse
With consequences of their acceptance which is the worst,

      “Causing borderline hate of desired want
Which digs deep into one’s soul like a murky castle moat,
      “Drowning the individual without a drop of water
Controlling all with false love and happiness-giving no quarter,

      “On the horizon I see mountains and snow of magical cold
A land with endless boundaries in the minds of the feebleminded old,
      “As cursed elves guard fallen angels, imprisoned in frozen caves
They themselves long ago, evil children transformed and enslaved,

      “Finally arriving at my destination and through a crystal gate
The looks upon me are mainly from terrified fear and nightmarish hate,
      “Because many know my love addiction is for the unforgiving kill
That is why I’m known as The One Without Chill,

      “A dark protector, one might say in their own way
Who by any means necessary guarantees Christmas survives a year and a day,
      “From the beast of Easter to country leaders, any will fall
If the fat man who welcomes me makes that deadly call,

      “Placed within my hand is an ancient parchment oozing with red smoke
With names of those written in sweet blood whom in humanity have lost all hope,
      “Before leaving I was gifted with a special coated candy-cane
A little something in which for seven days eliminate my Fibromyalgia pain”.
Written by CasketSharpe
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