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A Villain's Night Before Christmas
'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through my lair
There was a foul stench of decay in the air
The day's potions concocted, I'd set all my traps
So that no one could break in and steal all my crap
The prisoners were nestled all snug in their cages
Where they were attended by black magic mages
With them in the dungeon, I put on my cap
And slipped into bed for a long winter's nap
When out on the belfry, there arose such a clatter
I sprang from my filth to see what was the matter
I ran to the window, as quick as a flash
I tore open the shutters and threw up the sash
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the luster of midday to the courtyard below
But no sooner could I grab my midnight flagon
That I saw a flying fortress pulled by eight mighty dragons!
With a hideous driver with a foul, wretched stink
He looked so damn ugly, I didn't know what to think!
Faster than lightning, his dragons they came
And he whistled and shouted and called them by name:
"Now Wulfric, now Brimstone, now Smaug and Clawfoot!
Now Ember, Caldera, Pluto and Bahamut!
To the top of the battlement! Watch out for the wall!
Now dash away, dash away, dash away all!"
Like winds before the wild hurricane fly
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky
It wasn't long 'til I heard on my roof
The gnashing and slashing of claw and of tooth
As I pulled in my head, my brains still in awe
Standing there in my study, there he was: Cranky Claus!
A roar from his belly and a face-wrenching sneer
Soon let me know I had nothing to fear
He was dressed all in rags, from his head to his foot
And his hair was tarnished with ashes and soot
The remains of a Cuban he clenched in his maw
His rusty breastplate bore scratches from claws
He said not a word as he opened his sack
He left me my junk, then ate all my snacks
Then, shoving a finger inside of his nose
And blasting a fart, up the chimney he rose!
He turned to his beasts, drew his sword, took a seat
And away they all flew like flies to dead meat
But I heard him exclaim, 'ere he drove out of sight:
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a dark night!"

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I wrote this parody of Clement Moore's classic tale on Dec. 21st, 2015, in a fever of creativity before bed one night. It's one of my most clever works, and very dear to me. Recently, my English teacher asked us to submit something to TeenInk as part of an assignment. Seeing as I couldn't think of anything brand new to write, I decided to pick one of my favorite pieces and share it with the world. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.