and all through the house nothing was stiring not even a mouse..

The songs had been sung by the contestants quite fair .hoping an X factor winner was there

The voters were nestling quite snug in their beds while visions of their winner danced in their heads..

The judges were sure it was the end ..I sign of relief i think they would spend

Well out of the blue there arose such a clutter I arose from my forum to see whats the matter

Away to my puter i fled like a flash ..checking twitter..facebook. the press and all that

well what did i see in my puter so bright..but a man will heals and a T shirt too tight

with many of press and no passers-by i knew in my heart it was only St si

He filled all the the stockings but then said with a smirk,, you must be my puppets or your future wont work

A wink of the eye and a nod of his head just gave me the feeling there was something to dread

He sprang to his sleigh ..to his team came a whistle and away they all flew like an exercept missle

but I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight merry christmas to all and i hope its real bright