They Mostly Come at Night, Mostly
Holiday elves and gnomes, turning Christmas Eve so ghostly
Scampering hither and thither, skittering creepily through the house
They mostly come at night, mostly
Crafting chaos, making mischief so grossly
Frightened back to their beds, all the family pets: the cats, the pup and even the mouse
Holiday elves and gnomes, turning Christmas Eve so ghostly
Keeping eye from the widow's walk, lookout gnomes watch closely
Searching the inky skies for the mystical deer and the one known as Klaus
They mostly come at night, mostly
Down in the parlour, amidst the tree and its finery so costly
Trolls now join the midnight fête, some all alone, some with a spouse
Holiday elves and gnomes, turning Christmas Eve so ghostly
Dancing in the hall of the Mountain King, even fairies now flit and frolic so boastly
Cavorting and carousing to the crystal clinks of Mozart, Gaga, Bing and Strauss
They mostly come at night, mostly
In an instant he alights, the man with cheeks so rosy
Pressies left under the tree, cookies washed down with milk in a great douse
Holiday elves and gnomes, turning Christmas Eve so ghostly
They mostly come at night, mostly.
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