HOLIDAY SLASHER SONG

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Just a little slasher song for you while you wait for the next chapter to come out.

On the first day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

A Stab in the kidney

On the second day of Christmas slasher gave to me

Two black eyes and a stab in the kidney

On the third day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Three stab wounds, two black eyes
And a stab in the kidney

On the fourth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

On the fifth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

Why stab in the kidney?
Well I don't know so please don't ask me. But I can bet those are terrible gifts to give

On the sixth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

On the seventh day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Seven wounding gaping, Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

On the eighth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Eight gunshots ringing, Seven wounding gaping, Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

On the ninth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Nine seconds remaining, Eight gunshots ringing, Seven wounding gaping, Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

Why a stab in the kidney?
Well I don't know so please don't ask me But I can bet those are terrible gifts to give

On the tenth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Ten breaths a heaving, Nine seconds remaining, Eight gunshots ringing, Seven wounding gaping, Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab...Pop!, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

On the eleventh day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Eleven guts hanging, Ten breaths a heaving, Nine seconds remaining, Eight gunshots ringing, Seven wounding gaping, Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

On the twelfth day of Christmas my slasher gave to me

Twelve victims hanging in a tree, Eleven guts hanging, Ten breaths a heaving, Nine seconds remaining, Eight gunshots ringing, Seven wounding gaping, Six minutes remaining, Five slash marks Four bullet holes, Three stab wounds, two black eyes And a stab in the kidney

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