'Twas the night before Kirkmas, when all through the house
Not a liberal was stirring, not even the Fauc;
The placards were hung on the campus with care,
In hopes that Mr. Kirk soon would be there;
When up on the stage there flew out such a splatter,
from poor Charlie's veins, causing chud hearts to shatter;
Away to the exit students flew like a flash,
as the bullet tore open that pitiful fash.
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