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What's this? this?
There's everywhere!
this? There's white things in the air.
What's
I can't my eyes-- I must be dreaming--
wake up, Jack, isn't FAIR!
this?

What's What's this?
There's very wrong.
What's this? people singing songs.
What's this? The streets are lined with creatures laughing,
everybody seems so happy. Have I gone daffy?
What is

What's
There's throwing snowballs,
of throwing heads.
They're busy toys,
and absolutely no dead!
frost in every window--
oh, I believe my eyes!
And in my bones I the warmth
coming from inside...

Oh, look! this?
hanging mistletoe.
kiss!
Why that looks so inspired.
gathering around to hear a story,
roasting on a fire,
What's

What's this, in
got a little tree. How queer!
And who ever think!
And, why, they're covering it with little things,
they've got electric on strings.
Now there's a on everyone,
so now correct me if I'm
This looks like fun; this like fun!
Oh, it be I've got my wish?
this?

Oh my; what
The are asleep.
But look! nothing underneath,
No ghouls, no here
to scream and them, or ensnare them.
Only cozy things secure inside their dreamland.
What's

The monsters are all missing, and the nightmares be found,
and in place there seems to be good feeling all around!
Instead of screams, I swear I can hear in the air.
The smell of cakes and are absolutely everywhere.
The sights, the they're everywhere and all around.
I've never felt so before.
This empty inside of me is filling up.
I can not get enough!
I want it, oh, I it!
Oh, I it for my own!

got to know, I've got to know,
what is this place that I have
What is this... Christmas