Christmas Mourning
Christmas Mourning
No one waits up for Krampus
I'm the enemy
All the children want is Santa
And gifts under the tree
But in the evening
Once they are sleeping
I will haunt their dreams
And if they've been naughty
I'll take them captive
Where no one hears their screams
They can try to wake up
Pray the storm clouds break up
Hope is fantasy
Will they still deny it
When more lies can’t hide it?
There's no fooling me
Cause in the evening
Once they are sleeping
I will haunt their dreams
And if they've been naughty
I'll take them captive
Where no one hears their screams
Thrashed to tears with birch sticks
Desperate, lost, and homesick
Kids don’t misbehave
Those who make a racket
Stuffed inside my basket
Wind up in the grave