Open the latch of Christmas Eve Elitist chimneys of foreign bellies constantly falling inside a hole Where every shouldered tooth is worth three pennies
Ho, ho, ho, ho! Release the bell before the snow retracts!
Fever will strike the temple of The men who run away with naughty children Black boots disintegrate from musk The fireplace is on, the children smell him!
Ho, ho, ho, ho! Let's feed the deer until he comes back-
Gravity helps lingering a little bit more tolerable The night is made of diamond reigns When denied the hall of shame
Unleash the ash Beneath the lie
Unleash the bells Beneath the cries
Take a whip to wash the back Of Santa's slaves Even if they love him so!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.