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Bodies trailing in my wake

The lives of the young now at stake

Families locking all they're doors

Butchering miscreants and whores

Christmas eve bloody this year

Several spending it in fear

A killer is out on the loose

Dressed in a Santa Claus suit

Holy night of lights and peace

Disturbed by my violent deeds

Children sleeping in their beds

Teenagers winding up dead

I am here to spare the good

Do to the bad what no one would

If I don't do this no one will

On Christmas eve blood will spill

The kids awaiting old St Nick

His intents are vile and mind is sick

Waiting on the cold night to pass

Dozens are hacked up with his axe

The orphans open their presents

As the morning dawns

I approach the orphanage

I want its rulers gone

Oppressed for a whole childhood

I must exact revenge

Mother has been bad

I must bring her end

An uncontrolled killing spree

Ends in gun fire

My life short lived and I suffer

For my murderous desire

I became the punisher

And it has brought my fate

I tried to refrain early on

But it was far too late