With a growl and a groan, and a “HO-HO-HO!”
Santa jumped up and danced on his toes.
But look in his eyes, you’ll see something’s not right;
The whites of his eyes are now as black as the night!
This is part ten of a larger story for Christmas. All parts are in the form of a stanza of a poem. Check back tomorrow for part eleven!
Joshua G. J. Insole 
Did he get them tattooed?
Zombie Santa says: “Remember, kids! Don’t get scleral tattoos!”