So we're here and the log fire is burning,
But oh, are my dear sheeples learning?
This decor looks awful alike,
The house where I show off all my tripe.
I promise I'm celebrating away
The ads that will make up my Christmas Day.
So you Tattlers, please don't you worry
My content will fill up your threads in a hurry.
Come Ronnie, and Lonnie and Henners and Inch,
I'll fill up my Socials with shite in a pinch
Because it is Christmas and I am a mare,
So buy all my Tesco tatt without care.
But in 2022 you know I will stay,
In the lavish new home for which you will all pay
The moral of this whole story will be,
I'll rip off all of you Hinchers with glee.
Ho Ho Ho,
MERRY HINCHMASS