Nightmare on 34th Street: A Xmas Grotesque

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NIGHTMARE ON 34TH STREET: A XMAS GROTESQUE 

Words + Music by Geordie McElroy 




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Part 1




What is the color of Christmas?


The white of untouched snow?


The green of a Douglas Fir


Or ceaseless mistletoe? 


Could it be the red of stockings? 


Or yule-log’s golden breath?


No. The color of Christmas is black 


Black of a moonless winter's night


The black of coal in the abyss


The black of death




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Koopman’s Department Store presents:


The 12 Days of Christmas 


Grand Parade to city conveyed 


This season big business




Announcer from Channel Thirteen 


Mic picked up howling wind 


Nor’easter of the century 


From Greenland rolling in 




Each float branded to perfection


Each with a sponsored theme 


Franzenstein gingerbread houses 


Toscani nativity scenes 




They rolled along 34th street


Up to Koopman’s revolving door 


Where Steve and his wife Portia throned 


King and Queen of the store 




A masterpiece of art nouveau 


Engulfing block, tower 


Dazzling retail cathedral 


Where hard won coin showered 




The windows full of season’s displays


Gorgeous crystalline glass


Each winter fantasies 


Available for cash 




Announcer spoke up: “Here she comes


It’s Mercedes Koopman


Steve and Portia’s only daughter 


With her vocal debut” 




The pre-teen rode high on a float


Promoting her own brand 


Hawking neon fast fashion 


And song without a band 




Just as Mercedes started up


Before her vocals dropped


Announcer said: “Wait… here comes Santa Claus?


And he’s coming in hot” 




Santa revved red convertible 


Madness flashed in his eyes


He aimed full speed for Koopman’s store 


Mercedes forced to dive




The crash destroyed the singer’s float 


As Santa stripped his clothes


Revealing a Satan suit beneath 


To the crowd he exposed 




Something from out of his waistband 


From crotch depth fustiness


He waved it around and yodeled:


“The hammer of justice!”




With hardware Santa Claus screaming:


“You bourgeois pigs must die


This one goes out to you, my Pearl” 


Blue-haired girl averted eyes




He raised the groin-secreted tool 


Shattered Koopman’s displays 


Screamed about theory of labor 


And radical cliches




Christian protestors turned their backs 


So-called allies turned...

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Nightmare on 34th Street: A Xmas GrotesqueBy Geordie McElroy