Twas the Night Before Christmas
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the server
Not a creature was moving, not even a villager.;
The stockings were hung by the fireplace with care,
In hopes that St. Wooftale soon would be there;
The users were nestled all snug in their chairs and beds,
Not a creature was moving, not even a villager.;
The stockings were hung by the fireplace with care,
In hopes that St. Wooftale soon would be there;
The users were nestled all snug in their chairs and beds,
While...
Ho Ho Ho!