December

December doesn't start until you've heard this bracing haiku by Regina Spektor:

December starts on Sunday, next Sunday
Won't you feel happier then?
Turn your room upside down
Turn your down upside -

Rumors have started that you are in love again.
Rumors that are completely unsubstantiated . . .

Come on and say you're sorry,
Real sorry for the trouble that you caused.
Can't you see all this love?
Can't you see all this love?

Come on and say you're sorry,
Real sorry for the trouble that you caused.
Can't you see all this love?
Can't you see all this love?

We are not evacuating this house
We don't believe in you and your wrecking crew

We are not evacuating this house
We don't believe in you and your wrecking crew

We don't believe in you and your wrecking crew

We don't believe in you, we don't believe in you

We don't believe in you, we don't believe in you

We don't believe in you.

We don't believe in you . . .

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In further keeping with the December spirit, we offer this carol (The Devil Come to Bethlehem):

Bonus: A little bit of liquid humanity from Dance de Lis: