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No Title Yet... (Tune of Walkin In A Winter Wonderland)
No sleigh bells ring, cause Santa's missin.
He gave me coal, now I'm pissed again.
I gave him a fright, when he came in tonight.
Santas knocked out in my dark dungeon.
Locked Away, Like a jailbird.
Here to stay, he's in hell, lord.
His screams are a song, I play all night long.
Santas never givin coal again.
In the meadow I will dig a big hole, and I'll bury him beneath the ground. You wont hear him say another damn word, cause we all know the dead dont make a sound.
He bled out and expired.
The evidence, burned in a fire.
I am not afraid, 'cause there's no D-N-A
Linkin' me to Santa's dead body.
In the meadow I have dug a big hole, where I buried him beneath the ground. I know what you're thinkin, I am crazy! 'Cause I put his ass 12ft down!
No sleigh bells ring, cause Santa's missin.
He gave me coal, so he had to end.
I took Santa's life, when he came here tonight.
Santa wont ever, be seen again.
Hello..
Hello. I was thinking of a title for your poem. How about this? 'Is it a Sin Ta Bury Santa?'