Jingle bell, jingle bell Jingle bell slam Pringles cans chime In pringle can time Stabbing and gutting A dozen stupid whores Behind locked closed doors As we await Saint Nick this glorious holiday I'm on a murder spree that consumes me day by day From every commie to every stuck up feminist bitch I hack them open and then throw them in a snowy ditch My gory deeds and actions make Christmas a little better The appendages of the inferior I will now sever And throw about the trees to behave as a gory wreath Jingle Bell Slam is the lifestyle that I choose to lead