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Slay bells toll, are you listening?
On the snow, blood is glistening.
A hideous sight,
We're gleeful tonight.
Demons rule wintumber wonderland.
Gone away is the warm morn,
Here to stay is a snow storm.
We shriek and we curse,
As we yell out our verse,
Demons rule wintumber wonderland.
On the mountain we can build a snowman,
Then tear it down, destroy it utterly.
He'll say "I'm melting"
We'll say "No man."
You're a portent for society.
Later on, we'll conspire,
As we plot round the fire.
To face the afraid,
Lay the plans that we've made,
Across the wide wintumber wonderland.
When it snows, it's so thrilling,
Your very soul gets a chilling.
We'll howl and we'll slay,
In a diabolical way,
Demons rule wintumber wonderland.
19-Dec-2007 09:15:08
- Last edited on
19-Dec-2007 09:17:59
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Dreamweaver