Blood As Red As Holly
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- Chapitres 2
Terminé lun., déc. 14, 20207m
He knows when you're sleepin'
He knows when you're awake
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
Oh! You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Santa Claus is comin' to town......
Cover credit @Golpol
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