To the musical tune of "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen" a re-make of the song in a collection

This terrorist and his wife,

have brought us to this day

The two have failed their mission plans,

of more horrored dismay

Remaining lifeless permanently,

with nothing to say

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

The officers tracked the two down,

chasing in the street

The fates of all had been met,

with bullet casings at feet

The arrogance has lead them to their death,

zip-tied, bound, and beat

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

"Pigs" are the ones who put them down,

in their blood to lay

Respect and thanks to honorable Blue,

each and every day

Appreciation for the safety,

they have nothing to convey

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

President Obama and Hillary,

kept their same speech

Nothing helpful or worth-while,

could his or her lips preach

Another wasted thirteen minutes,

from each one of their cheeks

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Neither GOP nor Democrat,

had anything new either

Let us as a conscious whole,

stop acting as a sweared beaver

It is time for progressive thought AND action,

not being a dream weaver

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

It should not take a TBI,

to figure this one out

Both terrorists and the insane,

choose soft targets to route

All must come together to think, talk,

then act and not whine or pout

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

If someone chooses to seek out a God,

of any peaceful creed

Who are you to be their judge

in their thought, word, and deed?

Are you the perfect one,

all that you act or heed?

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Fix the within before the without,

is something to remember

Otherwise one is a problem,

well past November

Brightest blessings to all,

no matter belief or gender

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

Comfort and joy!

Oh! Tidings of comfort, and joy!

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