Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Yo, it's a silent night (yeah)
But my mind ain't bright (damn)
The Evil Santa in the sleigh
Gripping knives in flight (f*ck)
I'm the type to slide down a chimney with spite.
Leave coal in your soul.
Make your Christmas ignite. (Damn)
Yo, his list ain't nice nah.
He's checking it twice (really).
For sinners and quitters, all the victims of vice.
He's the gift giver of chills, wrapped in ribbons of ice,
While I'm spitting these quills, he's been gripping your life. (F*ck it)
I'm the phantom of the snow globe
Cracking its dome,
Blizzard spinning.
Now you're trapped in this cold zone alone.
He's got claws like Krampus, but his stance is dethroned,
I'm the poet of the panic and
I'm snapping the bones (yeah)
There's no Dasher or Prancer, Rudolph ain't glancing,
Just a shadow in red, where your dreams keep dancing,
He's romancing the fear, got you locked in the mansion,
While I'm penning these bars like your last interaction.
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Yo, he's the Claus that claws, no applause in the mall,
Blood stains on the beard, deck the halls with your flaws,
Got you decking the halls with a scream when he calls,
Every stocking filled with dread when the jingle dissolves.
(I dont understand what is he?)
He's a criminal mastermind, slipping through frost,
Leaving footprints of ash like your innocence lost,
Call him Santa, but this slasher ain't Nick at all,
He's the dark side of Yourl, and he's quick to maul.
Every "Ho, ho, ho" echoes low through the snow,
With a bag full of torment, watch the misery grow,
I'm the ghost of this flow, like Dickens, I show,
How your past, present, future intertwine with the glow.
So while the carolers sing, keep your doors locked tight,
Santa's creeping in the shadows where there ain't no light,
I'm the wordsmith of wrath, bringing chills when I write,
Evil Santa's in your dreams, turning peace into fright bitches
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
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Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Yo, it's a silent night (yeah)
But my mind ain't bright (damn)
The Evil Santa in the sleigh
Gripping knives in flight (f*ck)
I'm the type to slide down a chimney with spite.
Leave coal in your soul.
Make your Christmas ignite. (Damn)
Yo, his list ain't nice nah.
He's checking it twice (really).
For sinners and quitters, all the victims of vice.
He's the gift giver of chills, wrapped in ribbons of ice,
While I'm spitting these quills, he's been gripping your life. (F*ck it)
I'm the phantom of the snow globe
Cracking its dome,
Blizzard spinning.
Now you're trapped in this cold zone alone.
He's got claws like Krampus, but his stance is dethroned,
I'm the poet of the panic and
I'm snapping the bones (yeah)
There's no Dasher or Prancer, Rudolph ain't glancing,
Just a shadow in red, where your dreams keep dancing,
He's romancing the fear, got you locked in the mansion,
While I'm penning these bars like your last interaction.
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Yo, he's the Claus that claws, no applause in the mall,
Blood stains on the beard, deck the halls with your flaws,
Got you decking the halls with a scream when he calls,
Every stocking filled with dread when the jingle dissolves.
(I dont understand what is he?)
He's a criminal mastermind, slipping through frost,
Leaving footprints of ash like your innocence lost,
Call him Santa, but this slasher ain't Nick at all,
He's the dark side of Yourl, and he's quick to maul.
Every "Ho, ho, ho" echoes low through the snow,
With a bag full of torment, watch the misery grow,
I'm the ghost of this flow, like Dickens, I show,
How your past, present, future intertwine with the glow.
So while the carolers sing, keep your doors locked tight,
Santa's creeping in the shadows where there ain't no light,
I'm the wordsmith of wrath, bringing chills when I write,
Evil Santa's in your dreams, turning peace into fright bitches
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Yo, it's a silent night (yeah)
But my mind ain't bright (damn)
The Evil Santa in the sleigh
Gripping knives in flight (f*ck)
I'm the type to slide down a chimney with spite.
Leave coal in your soul.
Make your Christmas ignite. (Damn)
Yo, his list ain't nice nah.
He's checking it twice (really).
For sinners and quitters, all the victims of vice.
He's the gift giver of chills, wrapped in ribbons of ice,
While I'm spitting these quills, he's been gripping your life. (F*ck it)
I'm the phantom of the snow globe
Cracking its dome,
Blizzard spinning.
Now you're trapped in this cold zone alone.
He's got claws like Krampus, but his stance is dethroned,
I'm the poet of the panic and
I'm snapping the bones (yeah)
There's no Dasher or Prancer, Rudolph ain't glancing,
Just a shadow in red, where your dreams keep dancing,
He's romancing the fear, got you locked in the mansion,
While I'm penning these bars like your last interaction.
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Yo, he's the Claus that claws, no applause in the mall,
Blood stains on the beard, deck the halls with your flaws,
Got you decking the halls with a scream when he calls,
Every stocking filled with dread when the jingle dissolves.
(I dont understand what is he?)
He's a criminal mastermind, slipping through frost,
Leaving footprints of ash like your innocence lost,
Call him Santa, but this slasher ain't Nick at all,
He's the dark side of Yourl, and he's quick to maul.
Every "Ho, ho, ho" echoes low through the snow,
With a bag full of torment, watch the misery grow,
I'm the ghost of this flow, like Dickens, I show,
How your past, present, future intertwine with the glow.
So while the carolers sing, keep your doors locked tight,
Santa's creeping in the shadows where there ain't no light,
I'm the wordsmith of wrath, bringing chills when I write,
Evil Santa's in your dreams, turning peace into fright bitches
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the dead
Of night
Oh what fear it is to hide
From the things that stalk with might
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
In the haunted night
Oh what dread it is to roam
Through the darkness filled with fright
Writer: Abdul Cassim
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid