little brass jesus

stop and smell the
holly spirit
it's christmas time in
a tree somewhere
what's the difference
pull my finger
my a******s a
better singer
buy me shoes mom
i want nikes
and a weird bike
i like bikies
maybe next year
ill be nicer
but for right now
what's your price dear?
nothing nothing
oh and nothing
everyone else is
standing there
up a tree where
noone can see us
holding on to
a little brass jesus

Reviews

[Apollos]

I really liked that wordplay of “holly spirit”!

Haha and so naughty with that nicer/price dear scheme.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

buy me the moon, forget the real meaning of Christmas....
the price of capitalism...and the tree is no longer a real one...they are man made replicas..
we have lost the real thing in so many ways.
j.