Say bells cry, and I'm hauntin'
Now you guys I'm confrontin'
A horrible sight, I'm haunting your night
Welcome to my winter horrorland

Gone away, mom and mobster
Here to slay is the monster
You plans have gone south
Now get in my mouth
Welcome to my winter horrorland

In all these rap battles, you'll be roasted
Just the way I like to taste my meat
Boyfriend stew, and Girlfriend can be toasted
To serve a sweet and sour little treat

Later on, I'll retire
Broiling you on the fire
The joy that I'll feel when you are my meal
Brightens up my winter horrorland

Before dinner I'll snack on your eyestalks
Then your liver as an aperitif
For the leftovers, you'll get in my meat box
While I pick out your girlfriend from my teeth
La-la-la la-la

When I rip you asunder
You'll do wonders for hunger
There'll me no escape 'til you're on my plate
Welcome to my winter horrorland

Welcome to my winter horrorland

Welcome to my winter horrorland

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