christmas with the devil
spinal tap
the elves are dressed in leather
and the angels are in chains
the sugar plums are rancid
and the stockings are in flames
there's a demon in my belly
and a gremlin in my brain
there's someone up the chimney hole
the rats ate all the presents
and the reindeer ran away
there'll be no father christmas
'cause it's evil's holiday
don't be left out in the cold
you don't need no invitation
no. your ticket is your soul