Black FridayA Poem by SmittyJasThe dark side of ChristmasThe price tags go higher and higher and they call it a black Friday When all a long the retailer are making it on you bucks you spend all year long But they dance to another drummer the dollar of Christmas bells ringing in town square We just can't flip a buck fast enough and the season now days starts in July Getting ready for the big dance The Christmas Ball Deck the halls tear down the walls Rob from Peter Give to Paula Make Donna Hauler Forget about the witch at halloween the turkey at thanksgiving Its that Jewish buck you seek On the Christian's backs They are turning the whole month of November Into Black November So we remember to spend spend spend for that one important day Christmas Day
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Added on November 11, 2015 Last Updated on November 11, 2015 |

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