A Wraith Christmas Video (MV)

A Wraith Christmas
By Bruce Alan Marcom

[Pipe Organ]
I'm dreaming of a *Wraith* Christmas,
Where shadows whisper through the night.
Where the tombstones glisten,
And lost souls listen,
To screams that give us such delight.

I'm dreaming of a *Wraith* Christmas,
With every haunting scream in sight.
May your nights be eerie and bright,
And may all your Christmas frights be white.
[Pipe Organ]

I'm dreaming of a *Wraith* Christmas,
Where ghostly fog fills every lane.
Where the phantoms hover,
And graves uncover,
As banshees wail a sweet refrain.

I'm dreaming of a *Wraith* Christmas,
With every spooky howl tonight.
May your tombs be haunted and light,
And may all your Christmas ghouls take flight.
[Pipe Organ]

Oh, skeletons rattle, and witches cackle,
The spirits dance by pale moon's glow,
The frigid air's filled with despair,
In winter's grasp of ice and snow.

I'm dreaming of a *Wraith* Christmas,
Where Santa's sleigh's a haunted ride.
Where the bats are flapping,
And claws are snapping,
As ghosts and ghouls drift side by side.
[Pipe Organ]
**[Chorus]**
I'm dreaming of a *Wraith* Christmas,
With every creak and groan and fright.
May your spooks be ghastly and right,
And may all your Christmas screams be at *night*!
[Pipe Organ]
[End]