Winter night, I'm going to seal, another nasty deal The grief, that does, not speak, bewitched Whose blame can't be revealed He will be coming You will be sleeping And grabbing your soul He will be corning You will be sleeping And grabbing your soul Jingle bell, what the hell Merry merry Christmas, wish you well in hell Christmastime, be good, don't lie, or get yourself a deal We survived, but hey, the ride was quite a bad ordeal He will be coming You will be sleeping And grabbing your soul He will be coming You will be sleeping And grabbing your soul Jingle bell, what the hell Merry, merry Christmas, wish you well in hell