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LJ's Halloween Carols
Released by Leandrea Jones under Creative Commons License (CC-BY-SA). You may use, distribute, and modify these songs. Credit preferred. Include this license information whenever reproducing any of these songs.
Heck the Halls
'Tis the season to be spooky
Ya ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra
Dress yourself up weird and cooky
Ya ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra
Don we now our grey entrails
Ya ra ra, ra ra ra, ra ra ra
Welcome all that Death entails
Ya ra ra ra ra, ra ra ra ra
Bloody Claws is Coming to Town
You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not shout
I'm telling you why
Bloody Claws is coming to town.
He eats you when you're sleeping
He chews until you wake
You scream but it will do no good
You'll be dead as a cheap steak.
The Twelves Days of Stalking
On the twelfth of October,
My stalker sent to me
Twelve dead black roses,
Eleven penis pictures,
Ten pints of cow blood,
Nine FaceBook requests,
Eight stained boxer shorts,
Seven silent phone calls,
Six silk negligees,
Fiiiiiive creeeeeepy nooootes,
Four mix CD's,
Three cat heads,
Two rotting doves,
And a six foot tall photo of me!
Violent Night
Silent night, unholy night
All are dead, or in fright
Round yon zombies are all running wild
Eating eve-er-y adult and child
Die and rise to eat brains
Die and rise to eat brains
Silent night, unholy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Zombies stream from cities afar
Even hordes in Australia!
We can't hold them back long
We can't hold them back long
Silent night, unholy night
Rising moans, waning fight
Shuffling zombies in every place
With the dawn of a new world's face
No one is left alive
No one is left alive
Children Roasting on an Open Fire
Children roasting on an open fire,
Jack Frost nipping on your nose,
Funeral dirges being sung by a choir,
And folks dressed up in black clothes.
Everybody knows there's lurking a sick cannibal,
Tortures children for ten nights.
Tiny tots with their eyes in a bowl
Will find it hard to sleep tonight.
They know that killer's on his way;
He's murdered lots of boys and girlies every day.
And every mother's child is going to cry,
When they're dragged off by the cannibal to die.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase,
To kids from one to ninety-two,
Although its been said many times, many ways,
The very next victim could be you.
The Carol of Hell
Hark! here comes Hell, hot burning Hell
All seem to say, throw hope away.
Satan is here, bringing great fear
To young and old, meek and the bold
Do wrong, do wrong, that is their song
With horrid ring, all torturing
One seems to hear screams of great fear
From everywhere, filling the air
O, how they pound, raising the sound
O'er hill and dale, telling their tale
Demons all gleam, while people scream
In mounting fear, Satan is here!
Hell is Hell is Hell is Hell is on Earth!
Hell is Hell is Hell is Hell is on Earth!
On, on they send, on without end
Their awful moan to every home
Hark! here comes Hell, hot burning Hell
All seem to say, throw hope away.
Satan is here, bringing great fear
To young and old, meek and the bold
Do wrong, do wrong, that is their song
With horrid ring, all torturing
One seems to hear screams of great fear
From everywhere, filling the air
O, how they pound, raising the sound
O'er hill and dale, telling their tale
Demons all gleam, while people scream
In mounting fear, Satan is here!
Hell is Hell is Hell is Hell is on Earth!
Hell is Hell is Hell is Hell is on Earth!
On, on they send, on without end
Their awful moan to every home.
Do wrong do wrong
Wrooonnnnnnng
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