Krampus Night (feat. James Sandells)

All the bad kids on Krampus Night Better hold on tight For dear life As he counts your sins One by one You can't outrun Hel's first son I don't know what I was thinking Constantly just misbehaving Now I hear these footprints creeping I wish that I was still sleeping Instead I'm just sat here weeping Hoping that I won't get eaten Is this 'cause I have been cheating? Looking over shoulders, peeking At the answers I was needing What was that? The floorboard's creaking December fifth's a day for pleading For bad children who need beating What'd I do to get this treatment? I'm too scared to start screaming Is this for the kids I'm teasing Even though I know they're grieving? I can't describe how I'm feeling God, I pray that I'm just dreaming What is it that I keep hearing?! I'm breathing so hard, I'm wheezing My heart rate keeps on increasing Is this all 'cause I was stealing From my dad's wallet this evening? Money now looks unappealing All the bad kids on Krampus Night Better hold on tight For dear life As he counts your sins One by one You can't outrun Hel's first son Krampus, no longer a myth His arsenal is chains, whips and sticks What will he use to beat me with? What did I do to deserve this? He lunges towards me real quick Hand over my mouth with a grip That's when I realise what I did Here's something that I will admit I've always been a greedy kid Constantly up to my old tricks My young brother was only six Weeks old, throwing his hissy fits My dad and mum gave him a kiss Then went to bed and called it quits I thought that I would get more gifts If Santa had some to dismiss I place my hand over his lips And nose, so that I end it quick My punishment will be drastic I'm thrown at the wall, getting kicked And beaten until my bones click There's blood all over my blanket I'm now placed inside his basket I'd rather be in a casket All the bad kids on Krampus Night Better hold on tight For dear life As he counts your sins One by one You can't outrun Hel's first son All the bad kids on Krampus Night Better hold on tight For dear life As he counts your sins One by one You can't outrun Hel's first son As they lie and steal with no regret Come December fifth Their fates are set All the bad kids pray for Christmas Day So far away From their graves