Jingle Hell

Jingle Hell

A Poem by The Chosen
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(Read it in a death metal like voice)

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Jingle Hell

Jingle Hell

Burning all the way!

Oh what fun, it is to die,

By a bloody, rusty, blade!

{Repeat}

 

Dashing through the snow,

Trying to get away.

O’er the fields you go,

Screaming all the way!

HA! HA! HA!

Children cry and bleed,

Dying through the night.

What fun it is to live through Hell,

In the fading of dawn’s light!

OOOOOHHHHHH!!!!!

{Back to beginning} 

© 2013 The Chosen


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Added on November 14, 2013
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The Chosen
The Chosen

Columbus, OH



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I love music. I play the electric and stand up bass. i have a strange habit of turning all my poems into something morbid or depressing. It's not bad, I just can't seem to write happy poems. more..

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