Five in a row
How high can they go?
The 'Fins dug a hole
Now they're on a roll
Time now their biggest foe
Numbers back on the rise
Which is not a surprise
Have to celebrate genocide over turkey
And yell about politics murky
As sanity passes out due to sighs
Two points from glory
A familiar State story
But what a season
And next year they're teasin'
To run it back without a worry
Hot toddys and nog
Anxiety and brain fog
Facades before reason
'Tis the f'ing season
Still kinda love the holiday slog
Got in a vax booster mood
So headed to Harris Teeter, dude
Deeply weird
To get speared
While oldsters buy milk and cat food
Last time ...
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