Christmas Hell
I welcome you to Christmas Hell, With Satan's fiery presence to dwell. He comes to your house with delight, Looking for ho ho hos in the gloomy night. Darkness and despair shall fill the air, As he seeks souls in a wicked affair. But amidst his search for sinful pleasure, There lies a buried, flickering treasure. For in each heart, a light still gleams, Hope that can shatter his infernal schemes. So let us stand against his fiery breath, Defying the clutches of eternal death. Together we'll rise, resilient and strong, Celebrating the spirit that does belong To Christmas, a season of love and cheer, Defying the darkness with joy sincere.
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