Tonight, tonight

Maybe not for Christmas romanticists…or for who loves reindeer to much…
Tonight the spirit of Christmas
Shows it’s true face
The Pixies tell stories
Of the Angles fall from grace
Tonight the Pixies have their fun
How they drink and drool
Rudolph’s roating on a spit
They played us all for fool…
Tonight the spirit of Christmas
Returns to ancient times
The Pixies keep on singing
They scream their bloody rimes…
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