gothic christmas

As seems my way lately – words not my own;
my pen now lies dead, and my muse has flown.
So a song of the season, if only ’twere true -
a merry, gothic Christmas, from me to you.

We’re gonna have a gothic Christmas, that is what we’ll do
We’re gonna have a gothic Christmas – hope you’ll have one too

Santa’s going to wear a black dress, just for me and you
Santa’s going to grunt in latin – slay a dragon or two

Rudolph, he will change his name, ’cause Rudolph just sounds really lame
Now we’ll call him Ragnagord – the evil reindeer overlord

His nose, it shall be red no more; it will be blackened to the core
His eyes will glow an evil glow, to guide the chariot through the snow

We’re gonna have a gothic Christmas
Hope you’ll have one too

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