Frightmare - Slayride lyrics

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Christmas Eve, 1971. The family visits Granddad at the nuthouse.<br />

Vegetative, he says not a word, til the parent's are gone, then he says to the kid:<br />

"You know what happens on Christmas Eve? He comes to town to punish the naughty.<br />

This is the scariest goddamn night of the year. You see Santa Claus you run for your life!"<br />

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With seeds wrought in cruel and traumatizing fear? The madness now begins to take it's root.<br />

An evil thing lies coiled behind the tears, it wants to be awakened.<br />

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On the way home, in the dark of night, his car blocks the road, he flags them down.<br />

Murderous thief in the guise of St. Nick takes advantage of Dad and puts a hole in his head.<br />

Billy runs off and hides in the brush<br />

While the jolly attacker tries to rape Mom. He tears of her clothes.<br />

And she gets in a shot, so he cuts her throat open in the eyes of her son.<br />

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Hot blood, frantic tears soak into the snow? He hides in the darkness, now an orphan.<br />

His parents lie butchered there before him now? His hatred starts to grow.<br />

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Now a ward of the state, he calls the orphanage home.<br />

Harbours images of death, and crayon gore.<br />

Persecuted by the nuns, hypocritic evil cunts.<br />

Whipped and punished for their sins? He fears<br />

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Beat by the mother and tied to his bed, his tortured screams seem to fall on deaf ears.<br />

Forced in the face of a man that he dreads, his nightmares give way to a violent rage.<br />

Now at 18, unleashed on the world, he takes up a job at a shitty toy store.<br />

His boss is a jerk, the owner's a lush, emotional stress from a cockteasing whore.<br />

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Then absurdity occurs, when he has to wear the suit.<br />

His persona takes a turn for the worse.<br />

Bastard children on his knee, he assumed the deadly role<br />

Whispered promises of wrath most severe.<br />

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A party on Christmas, Sims gets him drunk, the tease disappears with that cocksucker Andy.<br />

He follows them into the storeroom to find the most naughty perversion he must rectify.<br />

Strangles his boss with the colourful lights, boxcuts the bitch from her guts to her tits and<br />

Finally dispatches that old drunkard Sims? Spits the old bag with a toy bow and arrow.<br />

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Santa's watching? Santa's waiting? Fractured psyche contemplating.<br />

Santa's stalking? Santa's slaying? Lock your doors and then start praying.<br />

Linnea Quinley, tits so sweet, hangs, impaled on Rudolph's antlers.<br />

Still the mayhem's not complete, watch the flick, if you want more.