• Woe betides the elf that finds an empty box,
    You'd much rather catch the pox.
    Pink is supposed to be a calming color,
    what's so scary about a box that hovers?

    The wailing cry of an absent gift,
    wings that should be black lift
    half a dozen cavernous boxes.
    Moves faster than a skulk of foxes.

    Gods help you when the sun goes black,
    those empty boxes will attack!
    If you think you'll be bolder,
    try not to scream when you look over your shoulder!
    You'll only get a look of molars!