Silent night, holy shit.
I´ve got a feeling and it just won´t quit.
Cold blooded killer, yes indeed.
Murder by numbers, hey, 1, 2, 3.
Death is great, death is good.
Let us thank him for worm food.
Now I lay you down to sleep
With the fishes out in the deep.
Tonight, the fright, what´s coming over me.
Oh what a thrill, get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Silent night, holy fuck.
I think you just ran out of luck.
Cross your fingers and cross your toes,
Feeling blue with the toe toe tag woes.
Death is great, death is good.
Hail the king of Horrorwood.
You´re really looking like a wreck
With that noose around your fucking neck.
Tonight, the fright, what´s coming over me.
Oh what a thrill, get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
It´s the dawn of the dead.
Paint the town blood red.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Tonight, the fright, what´s coming over me.
Oh what a thrill, get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
It´s the dawn of the dead.
Paint the town blood red.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
Get up and kill.
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