Yes, I know it’s a little late for Yule…

But everybody! Please! SING!!!

I want a hypocriticus for Fitzmas,

Only a hypocriticus will do.

No crocodiles, no rhinoceroses–

I only want hypocriticusses!

And hypocriticusses want me too!

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