
[Intro — jingle bells over distorted guitar riff, creepy-cute vibe] Wi$h Li$t dot t-x-t… [Verse 1 — steady pop-punk guitar strum, sarcastic vocals] I’ve been saving dreams all year, Little notes to keep them near. But under tinsel, in disguise, Malware waits with candy lies. [Pre-Chorus — sleigh bells + hi-hat, tension rising, playful menace] Open it up, see what you’ve got, Encrypted secrets tied in a knot. Christmas cheer with a ransom note, Better hope your backups float. [Chorus — explosive pop-rock energy, gang vocals, bells layered over guitars] Wi$h Li$t.txt, gift wrapped in fear, Santa left ransomware under the tree this year. Pretty font, but the payload bites, A nightmare wrapped in festive lights. Wi$h Li$t.txt, nothing’s for free, Pay the ransom or lose the memory. What I wanted’s gone, what I got’s regret, Best Christmas ever? Not just yet. [Verse 2 — chugging guitars, sarcastic vocal ad-libs] It looked so harmless, just one file, Click to open, grin for a while. But behind the bows and holiday cheer, It locked the drives, stole all that’s dear. [Pre-Chorus — stomping drums, layered harmonies, tension climbing] Open it up, see what you’ve got, Encrypted secrets tied in a knot. Christmas cheer with a ransom note, Better hope your backups float. [Chorus — repeat, louder, more frantic energy] Wi$h Li$t.txt, gift wrapped in fear, Santa left ransomware under the tree this year. Pretty font, but the payload bites, A nightmare wrapped in festive lights. Wi$h Li$t.txt, nothing’s for free, Pay the ransom or lose the memory. What I wanted’s gone, what I got’s regret, Best Christmas ever? Not just yet. [Bridge — breakdown with sleigh bells + half-time drums, almost sing-song creepy] Jingle all the way… to the ransom screen, Silent night, but the logs still scream. All is encrypted, nothing is bright, Merry crisis, and a breached goodnight. [Final Chorus — huge pop-rock blowout, layered guitars + bells, anthem energy] Wi$h Li$t.txt, gift wrapped in fear, Santa left ransomware under the tree this year. Pretty font, but the payload bites, A nightmare wrapped in festive lights. Wi$h Li$t.txt, nothing’s for free, Pay the ransom or lose the memory. What I wanted’s gone, what I got’s regret, Best Christmas ever? Not just yet. [Outro — single sleigh bell hit, fading guitar feedback]

