Slaybells riiiiing, are ya screamin'?
In the laaaaane, blood is glistenin'.
A horrible siiiiight, we're fleein' toniiiiight,
Runnin' from a Winter Horrorlaaaaand~
Gone awaaaaay is our last hope.
Here to staaaaay, we must now cope.
Horrific sooooounds come from the hell booooound,
Hidin' in a Winter Horrorlaaaaand~
In the meadow we can build a wood fooooort,
Aim our guns at undead and monsteeeeers,
As zombies, werewolves, and abominaaaaations,
Commit acts of unholy murdeeeeer~
Later ooooon, we'll flee hiiiiigher,
As we cliiiiimb from the fiiiiire,
We'll fight unafraaaaaid, keep monsters at baaaaay,
Battles in the Winter Horrorlaaaaand~
In the meadow we can build a snowmaaaaan,
And implant it with all kinds of booooombs!
Wait until the zombies get close to iiiiit,
Then we blow up our dear undead moooooms~
Near the eeeeend, most of us gooooone,
The border looooocked, it's our last sooooong.
We beg and we pleeeead, hoping they'll pay heeeeed.
Dyin' in a Winter Horrorlaaaaand~
Dyin' in a Winter Horrorlaaaaand~
Dyyyyyin' in a Wiiiiinter Horrorlaaaaand~
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Lully, lullay, Thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.
O sisters too, how may we do,
For to preserve this day
This poor Youngling for Whom we sing
By, by, lully, lullay?
Herod the king, in his raging,
Charged he hath this day
His men of might, in his own sight,
All young children to slay.
That woe is me, poor Child for Thee!
And ever morn and day
For Thy parting neither say nor sing,
By, by, lully, lullay.
Lully, lullay, Thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
Merry Christmas to you!
Merry Christmas, dear [name],
Merry Christmas to you!
am i doin it rite?