Silent night, take a hike!
Jingle bells, go to hell!
I'm just like a poisonous snake, overflowed with hate
Make no mistake, there is no escape!
I will blow up this place, make a mess of your face,
and what's left of you, there will be no trace!

I feel evil, haunted, controlled, possessed
And everything I’m doing is illegal, I know
Call it a Christmas upheaval, press charges on my alter ego
I do not sing along to your stupid songs
(I could sing the entire song-)

His name is Zanta Claws

Good