Twas The Night Before Christmas

Oh there you all are kiddies.  It's that TIME OF FEAR once again.  And I have a little Christmas terror-tale for you to UNWRAP Hee-Hee!  So, gather around my HUMAN-MISTLE-TOE HANGING THERE and hear this one of THE CHRISTMAS CHOPPING-SEASON, I call...
In New York City, there was a store on a street-corner, on Christmas Eve of 1928.  The store had a "CLOSED" sign on the door and it was dark inside.  A Santa Claus dummy stood in the store-window, with a grinning-face and a jolly-wave.  As snow fell, a small girl ran into the store and hid underneath a table.  
The door opened and an older bully ran in.  "Come on out.  No hiding on Christmas Eve girl" the bully called out, looking around the place.  The girl remained silent and the bully walked around.  When he stopped, he heard the sounds of boots and flicked-open his switch-blade knife.  
The bully turned around and went to the door, finding it wouldn't open.  He discovered the Santa Claus dummy behind him, dressed in a green cloak and hood with white-trim and boots of black.  Its eyes of complete black glared down at him, and in the darkness, an ax rose in the air.  
When the little girl heard the bully scream out in horror, she peeked out, seeing him fall to the floor dead.  She gasped and saw the Santa Claus dummy with the ax in its hand.  It caught her eyes with its own.  The dummy was alive and red slime oozed out of its black eyes as it began to laugh insanely and deeply.  She screamed when it approached her and she ran for the door.  As the slime oozed and gushed from its eyes, the thing put its hand on the girl, as she got the door open and fled.  
Well, it sure became a SILENT NIGHT FOR THE BULLY eh, Kiddies?  He surely got what HE AXED FOR FOR CHRISTMAS didn't he?  Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha!