sing a re-worked carol; for the infamous pedants, words originally by Christian Rossetti, music by Holst, 1906 :
1. In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
The economy stood hard as iron, water like a stone;
Jobs had fallen, jobs on jobs, slow on slow,
in the bleak midwinter, long ago.
2. Our Osborne, heaven cannot hold him, nor the UK sustain;
Lib Dems and Labour shall flee away when he comes to reign.
In the bleak midwinter a stable No 10 sufficed
Smoothy David Cameron, O Jesus Christ.
3. Bankers and Ministers may have gathered there,
Consultants and Pressmen thronged the air;
but Samantha only, in her maiden bliss,
puckered the electorate with a kiss.
4. What can I give George, poor as I am?
If I were a farmer, I would bring a lamb;
if I were a voter, I would do my part;
yet I know I can vote him out, the upstart.