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YOU BETTER WATCH OUT AND YOU BETTER NOT CRY.
Santa's making that list, ALL naughty and written in blood - YOUR BLOOD!
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Christmas eve, what could Billy do?
No little present, to wrap for Lily-Sue =(
So he rips out his heart, ties a big bow,
With bloody gift in hand, to Lily's house did go...
But Lily, spoilt brat, just said, POO! POO!
Now watch out Lily, Santa's coming for you cos:
SANTA SAW, SANTA SAW, SANTA SEES ALL...
Santa's slay, Santa's slay, Santa's on his bloody way...
No time to cry, apologise, his naughty list in BLOOD he writes...
HO HO HO, HO HO HO, HO HO OH NO...
Christmas mourn, a jingle on the roof,
From bed sneaks Jim with a camera for proof,
But LO! Jimmy spies, by the fire place,
Yummy mince pies, and stuffs his little face,
Washing it down, mulled brandy,
Behind. A growl:
OI! THAT WAS FOR ME!
SANTA SAW, SANTA SAW, SANTA SEES ALL...
Santa's slay, Santa's slay, Santa's on his bloody way...
No time to cry, apologise, his naughty list in BLOOD he writes...
HO HO HO, HO HO HO, HO HO OH NO...
Santa dreams of a world,
Well behaved boys and girls.
But that doesn't happen,
Hence all the stabbin',
And skinnin', and killin',
THE FEAR,
Thank your tinsel stars it's only once a year...
SANTA SAW, SANTA SAW, SANTA SEES ALL...
Santa's slay, Santa's slay, Santa's on his bloody way...
No time to cry, apologise, his naughty list in BLOOD he writes...
HO HO HO, HO HO HO, HO HO OH NO...
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