One Christmas eve
I didn’t believe.
I was on my bed,
Things flying through my head,
When I said,
I needed to be fed.
I got out of bed and my legs were dead.
I got down the stairs and I found some hairs.
They looked like they were from bears.
But they were Santa’s hairs.
I tore the door down.
I found the footprint of Santa
I turned around and I found some reindeer with a sleigh.
I jumped in and found a Fanta.
Santa jumped in the sleigh with a hooray and flew away.
and that was the end of Santa and I.