The Yule Lord

For you with a full plate, watch out for the hungry ones, as you might ear screeching in the night... Wndigos exist and they're out there in this season

I
Can't

Hide!
Run Away...
Bad Boys,
Don't Receive Toys.
Only a wait call from the Beast
Who is too impatient and can not resist
So Hide naughty Boys

Don't peek

As you hear his rusty chains rambling around
Santa won't be there, you'll be loneyly and left in despair

Muffled Screams you can hear

Cover your ears

His heavy hulls on the hard wood back and foward
You  try to hide under the covers with the bright hope he'll disappear

But he only gets near
Dark and alone
Don't scream for help, you know that it's no use, or he'll know
No running, no hidding, white spots in the dark reveals that he is smilling
It's too late now
A second chance
He won't allow
“For the world is a hard place and nothing comes without a price.”