Santacide

It's the middle of the night & I don't give a fuck.
That red suited sonofabitch just ran outta luck.
Jim Beam in my left & a Glock in my right,
Christmas Eve just became a violent night!

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Santacide X3
I declare a war on Christmas!
Santacide X3
Santa! Must! Die!

I'm sick of shitty music, sick of festive cheer.
Christmas fucking sucks, I need another beer.
I'll put a bullet in his fat ass & another in his head,
I'd kill Jesus too if he wasn't already dead.

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