You better not cry,
You better no die,
I'm gonna cut you,
And I'm telling you why.
Satan Claus. is. a. dickhead.
You once fled
And then you bled,
To the reindeers,
You're gonna be fed.
Satan Claus. is. a. sadist.
Petty theft,
Banks bereft,
Not for me,
My crime is my craft.
Satan Claus. is. coming. to. town.
I'll cut you when you're sleeping
And take you down to the hell.
When this all is happening,
Your mum is sleeping well.
Mi-mighty fine!
So while you burn
And while you turn,
I'll be taking a piss
On your corpse.
Satan Claus. Does not. Need to. Rhyme.
Cause Satan claus has enough time!
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