May Cthulhu be good to you.

 

"There is snow on the ground

And the valleys are cold

And a midnight profound

Blackly squats o'er the wold:

But a light on the hilltops half-seen hints of feasting unhallow'd and old."

from Yule Tide by H.P. Lovecraft

https://kmalexander.com/2016/12/21/h-p-lovecrafts-creepy-christmas-poem/