Sounds like a future reflection of living life with children but in a pessimistic view.
I can't hide, no
On the mantle (During Christmas stockings are placed on a fireplace mantle)
I'm not sad
Tilling that hoe (Implies hardwork/ labor was worth effort or sexual reference)
It's the season (Winter coming to spring after winter solstice)
I'm all reason (Implies guilt/blame)
I have seen (reflects on past experiences)
All I have grown (Implies an ability to forsee; uncanny intutition)
Sheared at the seams (castration or feminine )
Cheat on me
And not seen
At the seams (The last lines refer to deities or omnipotency in a masquerade appeareance like Santa Claus)
I'm a lender
I'm a planter (These lines show giving/loving but planting a mental seed)
I put something
In the garden (Dead Christmas tree that lingered)
In the handle
On the mantle
I'm not Santa
I'm a god (The implications on kids of pretending to be santa)
I want a lady
Can you save me? (Ms. Claus or two parents)
It's the sulfur
I have grown (Sulfur the aroma of pine becoming putrid)
'Tis the season
I'm all reason (Parents continuing to tell the lie of Chirstmas)
I have fleas
So run on home (A simple excuse of why Santa would be missing, Reindeer)
Sounds like a future reflection of living life with children but in a pessimistic view.
I can't hide, no On the mantle (During Christmas stockings are placed on a fireplace mantle) I'm not sad Tilling that hoe (Implies hardwork/ labor was worth effort or sexual reference)
It's the season (Winter coming to spring after winter solstice) I'm all reason (Implies guilt/blame) I have seen (reflects on past experiences) All I have grown (Implies an ability to forsee; uncanny intutition)
Sheared at the seams (castration or feminine ) Cheat on me And not seen At the seams (The last lines refer to deities or omnipotency in a masquerade appeareance like Santa Claus)
I'm a lender I'm a planter (These lines show giving/loving but planting a mental seed) I put something In the garden (Dead Christmas tree that lingered)
In the handle On the mantle I'm not Santa I'm a god (The implications on kids of pretending to be santa)
I want a lady Can you save me? (Ms. Claus or two parents) It's the sulfur I have grown (Sulfur the aroma of pine becoming putrid)
'Tis the season I'm all reason (Parents continuing to tell the lie of Chirstmas) I have fleas So run on home (A simple excuse of why Santa would be missing, Reindeer)