Festive Pestilence
Mistwalker
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Curse this season with its boughs of holly A celebration of Christian folly Furtively I scream out these words In this place one fears to be heard I loathe these lights and hate your trees I'll set fire to all your Christmas wreathes No amount of gifts or sappy advertisements Will get me to buy in to this aggrandizement Of the festive pestilence F*ck your holy edifice I hate this dreadfulness In the time of festive pestilence You stole this holiday from the pagans Well I'll reclaim it in the name of Satan And celebrate every December 25th By burning a church and playing black metal riffs Blasphemy is the name of my game That I play on this holiday of shame Death to the Heavens and death to Christ I live to be naughty and f*ck being nice F*ck your festive pestilence F*ck your holy edifice I hate this dreadfulness In the time of festive pestilence Ah!
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