'Twas the night before COVID and...all through our house, not a Krampus was kramping, not even the Klaus. We brought all our wits and a big thinking cap, to outmatch the horse and its skeleton rap. Don't think for a second we didn't prepare for this holiday show and a necrotic mare. We shouted our raps as the creature drew near and it thankfully neighed and accepted our beer. Quite a shocking endeavor if we had to say as Mari Lwyd wandered then galloped away but we heard it exclaim before leaving our sight - a hundred dollars to all, and to all a good night!