T'was the night before Christmas, and all through the house
Not a controller was stirring, not even a mouse.
The game mats were spread across the table with care
In the hopes that by morning, new killer decks would be there.
The gamers were nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of upcoming games danced in their heads.
The TV was turned off, the consoles in Sleep Mode
And the PC's ran not one line of code.
When all of a sudden, arose quite a clatter
So the gamers got up to see what's the matter.
And what to their wandering eyes should appear
But a brilliant red sleigh pulled by flying reindeer!
With a jolly old driver, so lively and quick
The gamers soon realized, t'was old Saint Nick!
And then, in a twinkling, their heard through the roof
The prancing and pawing of each reindeer hoof
Then as soon as the gamers came in and turned around
Down the chimney St. Nick came with a bound.
And I swear, this description comes not from payola
But the man dressed like the pictures from Coca-Cola!
On his head a red hat, on his torso a red suit
On his legs red pants, on his feet black boots!
The gamers took a glimpse at what he carried on his back
It was a whole bunch of games in a giant cotton sack!
With a wink of his eye and a tilt of his head
The gamers knew they had nothing to dread
With a movement so quick, the gamers didn't see
Old St. Nick's gift giving spree!
The tree was soon covered in presents
And I don't need to tell you their contents!
St. Nick gave a nod, and by pressing his nose
In the blink of an eye, up the chimney he rose.
He got on his sleigh, then gave out a whistle
And away his team flew, like the down of a whistle.
Then we all heard him say, as he flew out of sight
"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!"
HAPPY HOLIDAYS!
