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by Charles Carreon

Will Hate For Oatmeal
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"Psycho Santa," sung by Charles Carreon
("Psycho
Santa" Bootleg version here)
(Dedicated to Matthew Inman of the Oatmeal)
[Well, Merry
Christmas, Boys and Girls. I hope you've all been good, because Santa is
on his way, and the Air Force is reporting. This is Lt. Col.
Merriweather from NORAD reporting that we have just sighted an airborne
sleigh crossing the dew line. It appears to be drawn by reindeer, and
piloted by a jolly looking fellow in a red and white suit ...
... STATIC! ...
No, what is
that?
It's not Santa,
it's, it's ... Oh, my God ... it's going to tear the Internet a new
asshole!
BOMB!]
Well he used to be
a pterodactyl up in the sky,
Tearin' people's heads off,
and eatin' their eyes,
But now he's done a change-up,
Got a new disguise --
All Points Bulletin: Look out for this guy!
He's a
psycho-Santa with a big bag of tricks,
Ringin' a bell, and beggin' for clicks,
Psycho Santa got a itty bitty stick,
Psycho Santa, don't fall for his schtick.
Particularly
dangerous to boys and girls
Who play with computers in the virtual world
He claims to be the hero of the human race,
A relief from their cubicles and bookin' their face.
He's a
psycho-Santa with a big bag of tricks,
Ringin' a bell, and beggin' for clicks,
Psycho Santa got a itty bitty stick,
Psycho Santa, don't fall for his schtick.
His prehistoric
origin's a mystery --
Did he escape from the lavatory?
Was he made by the Pentagon and NSA
A living drone that shoots mind rays,
Makin' zombies of his followers --
Internet slaves!
He's a
psycho-Santa with a big bag of tricks,
Ringin' a bell, and beggin' for clicks,
Psycho Santa got a itty bitty stick,
Psycho Santa, don't fall for his schtick.
When cornered he
will strike back with a vicious blow,
There is no depth to which he will not go.
Do not attempt to apprehend --
Type "King Kong," then hit Send.
He's a
psycho-Santa with a big bag of tricks,
Ringin' a bell, and beggin' for clicks,
Psycho Santa got a itty bitty stick,
Psycho Santa, don't fall for his schtick.
He can revert to
his original form at will.
X-Men got nothin' he can't kill.
Only a simian of similar size
Can pluck the Pterodactyl out of the skies.
He's a
psycho-Santa with a big bag of tricks,
Ringin' a bell, and beggin' for clicks,
Psycho Santa got a itty bitty stick,
Psycho Santa, don't fall for his schtick.
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