xxxx the Blue-Gloved Gness-dear
Had a very shiny bonce
And if you ever saw it
You would look at it askance
All of the other family dears
Used to laugh and call her names
They never let poor xxxxx
Join in any Gness-ran games
Then one foggy Christmas Eve,
Santa came to say,
xxxx with your forehead so blue and bright,
Won't you guide my sleigh tonight
Then how all the family dears loved her,
As they shouted out with glee,
xxxxx the blue-gloved Gness-dear
You'll go down in history