​hanging severed limbs on my tree

[Chorus]
Crushed up wood on the side of the highway
Bloody red footprints lead to your hideaway
Knock, knock, knock, on the cold cabin door
The terror in your screams tells me what I have in store
Glass shatters on the ground and the fire
The look in your eyes just tells my desires
Your limbs wrapped up right next to the tree
What a grim Christmas this is gonna be

[Verse]
Baby it's so cold, why don't you come inside?
You can scream me a carol while I gouge out your eyes
I wanna see your corpse, why do you run and hide?
Got a rusty bloody cleaver with some nails on the side
String some wire through your toes
Your blood as red as Rudolph's nose
Just like the tree, you decompose
I'm Jack Frost, just biting at your nose

[Chorus]
Crushed up wood on the side of the highway
Bloody red footprints lead to your hideaway
Knock, knock, knock, on the cold cabin door
The terror in your screams tells me what I have in store
Glass shatters on the ground and the fire
The look in your eyes just tells my desires
Your limbs wrapped up right next to the tree
What a grim Christmas this is gonna be

[Bridge]
I wanna cut you, make you bleed and see you hanging from my tree
I wanna cut you, make you bleed and see you hanging from my tree
I wanna cut you, make you bleed and see you hanging from my tree
I wanna cut you, make you bleed and see you hanging from my tree

[Pre-Chorus]
Crushed up wood on the side of the highway
Bloody red footprints lead to your hideaway
Knock, knock, knock, on the cold cabin door
The terror in your screams tells me what I have in store
Glass shatters on the ground and the fire
The look in your eyes just tells my desires
Your limbs wrapped up right next to the tree
What a grim Christmas this is gonna be

[Chorus]
Crushed up wood on the side of the highway
Bloody red footprints lead to your hideaway
Knock, knock, knock, on the cold cabin door
The terror in your screams tells me what I have in store
Glass shatters on the ground and the fire
The look in your eyes just tells my desires
Your limbs wrapped up right next to the tree
What a grim Christmas this is gonna be