Dashing through the snow,
Get the **** out of my way!
Youâre so ****** slow,
And fat, What do you weigh?
You canât ****** sing,
Iâll start a ****** fight.
Get out of my way you ****** ho,
Iâm driving here tonight, Oh!
JINGLE BELLS, GO TO HELL,
GET THE **** OUT OF MY WAY.
OH WHAT FUN IT IS TO RIDE
OVER BODIES EVERY DAY, HEY!
JINGLE BELLS, GO TO HELL,
****** WHAT DID I JUST SAY.
RUN THAT ASS CAUSE YOU CANâT HIDE,
FROM MY MOTHERFUCKING SLEIGH.
A day or two ago,
You though that i had died,
You knew it was a lie,
Now you run and hide.
You had sex and you drank,
You deserve just what you got,
Your body will smell rank,
Because your corpse will rot Oh!
GO TO HELL, GO TO HELL,
DROP TO YOUR KNEES AND PRAY.
I SAID IT ONCE, IâLL SAY IT TWICE,
GET THE **** OUT OF MY WAY, HEY!
GO TO HELL, GO TO HELL,
DROP TO YOUR KNEES AND PRAY.
I SAID IT ONCE, IâLL SAY IT TWICE,
GET THE **** OUT OF MY WAY!
Dashing through the snow,
Get the **** out of my way!
Killing all these hoes,
Laughing all the way!
HA HA HA!
The snow is turning red,
I think these skanks are dead,
Then Iâll go all necrophiliac on their ass,
AND **** THEM IN THE HEAD OH!
JINGLE BELLS, GO TO HELL,
GET THE **** OUT OF MY WAY.
OH WHAT FUN IT IS TO RIDE
OVER BODIES EVERY DAY, HEY!
JINGLE BELLS, GO TO HELL,
****** WHAT DID I JUST SAY.
RUN THAT ASS CUZ YOU CANâT HIDE,
FROM MY MOTHERFUCKING SLEIGH.