Taste, Watch These Merry Sacks-esses (Sung to the tune of God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen) Taste, watch these merry Sacks-esses, there are one here each day, which totals twelve in the season, to Blessing or Dismay! To try and help us from Judgment, while living in the 'Neath, with Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! With Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow! In London, in the vast 'Neath we live after we die. So here we must stray from the Stars, and aberrations hide for this breaks the Chain, should we be seen; we're lost to nothing more (near Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! Near Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow!) If when the Dragons find the 'Neath and find her where she lay Seven cities will rise and fall (or so the Fates will say.) And the System will be Destroyed, not here a-nother day (lost Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! Lost Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow!) Shepherds would simply Not-Be, or burned while still "alive." The Sprifters would meet the same dark Fate; from this they could not hide! But the Masters only cared about, the Stone Pigs they abide with Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! With Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow! For the Bazaar, (her mission stopped,) she loves our Sun, a Star. The only way to advert Doom, she searches Near and Far for Touching Love Stories to show, this need not be Bizzare causing Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! Causing Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow! So before they come out 'Neath (the city there that day) she hopes to find that one Story the condemnation stayed and show the Universe can live, without the perceived Chain! Without Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! Without Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow! Now to the Bazaar sing praises, all You within this place. And with true love and brotherhood Each other now embrace! This holy tide of 'Neathtmas (All Masters doth deface!) Without Buckets of the Lacred Snow, So-Called-Snow! Without Buckets of the Lacred So-Called Snow! (And yes, it was fated I write this, for the original full song lyrics show, it has SEVEN verses ) Merry 'Neathmass everybody! And a Nightmare New Fear!