bolt the door and light the candles - power's out again
baby sleeps as in a manger - skin is paper thin
fat cats laugh at all their subjects - sticking needles in
so merry fucking christmas
you sons of fucking bitches
merry fucking christmas to you
hug your loved ones
though they hate you
make your bullets count
bankrupt stares and marching armies
ship is going down
deck the halls with boughs of holly
snuff films all around
merry fucking christmas
you sons of fucking bitches
merry fucking christmas to:
all the frauds
all the liars
all the reptiles
all the ones who took all of your smiles from you
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