Krampus is coming Cover your sin Block the fireplace Don’t let him in Beware his switches Supple and thin Tied in a bundle, Used with a grin To punish the wrong And flay the skin. He’ll take our children Off to his lair Stuffed in a rucksack Drenched in despair To punish the homes He found in err So, lock all the doors And say a prayer Close all the windows- We must prepare For Krampus is coming, That Christmas Nightmare.
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