Come take your mark it's a race into the dark
In the season of our shame my darling
No mistletoe and we're banished from clover
I dropped my poison pen, but then

Some day we'll dance upon his grave
Meanwhile don't lose your style
Pump your fist with a Christmas Twist

Get ready set for the bully punk cadet 
It's a long cold reign insane come falling
Betray the past rape the future just for laughs
got to spit to use his name (defame)

We find the light where it remains
That's the shit we all fall a bit
Stump the grinch with a Christmas Twist

Come the king of diamonds
sheparded by slaves
trumpets of ascension
wrack the yuletide gays
Come momento mori
We'll return to well, when
Hosts of angels sing of
his return to hell

Quin style!

If I should choke just remind me it's a joke
And we'll jig until the sun rise darling
These latter days scream out "character is fate"
How I want the garden glen again

We find the light where it remains
Boppin on and without a list
shake your hips to a Christmas Twist

This Two-Step Pit-stop Whirlygig (some day we'll dance upon his grave)
Let's fiddle the fire is lit
It's a hit do a Christmas Twist


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