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Christmas For The Wicked

(Verse 1) Christmas for the wicked, is just a masquerade, You hoard your gold like Judas while joy parades. You sneer at every carol, you spit on peace on earth, You measure men in dollars, forgetting love has worth. (Chorus ) Lonely at Christmas, you rot in tinsel chains, Drowning in the eggnog, but you can’t numb the pain. Lonely at Christmas, your soul’s a frozen tomb, No star, no manger— just misery in bloom. (Verse 2) You steal the bread from children, their stockings stripped and bare, Toast greed with silver goblets, pretend you really care. Your words cut sharp as razors, you smirk when angels fall, But kindness makes you nauseous— you can’t stand love at all. (Chorus ) Lonely at Christmas, you rot in tinsel chains, Drowning in the eggnog, but you can’t numb the pain. Lonely at Christmas, your soul’s a frozen tomb, No star, no manger— just misery in bloom. (Bridge) The Grinch at least found mercy, his heart began to mend— But yours is locked in iron, too bitter to bend. So deck your halls with shadows, your kingdom cold and stark— For all you’ll get this Christmas is coal and endless dark. (Verse 3) Fuck you and your greed As the homeless kids freeze The bombs will keep falling even on Christmas eve Soldiers come home in coffins to put coins in your coffers And no reprieve will you offer even on Christmas day (Chorus ) Lonely at Christmas, you rot in tinsel chains, Drowning in the eggnog, but you can’t numb the pain.