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What's this? this?
color everywhere!
What's this? white things in the air.
What's
I can't believe my I must be dreaming--
up, Jack, this isn't FAIR!
What's

What's this? this?
There's very wrong.
What's this? people singing songs.
What's this? The streets are lined with creatures laughing,
everybody seems so happy. Have I possibly gone
is this?

What's
children throwing snowballs,
instead of heads.
They're building toys,
and no one's dead!
There's frost in every
oh, I believe my eyes!
And in my I feel the warmth
that's from inside...

Oh, look! What's
They're mistletoe.
kiss!
Why that so unique; inspired.
They're gathering to hear a story,
roasting on a fire,
this?

What's this, in
They've got a tree. How queer!
And who ever think!
And, why, they're covering it with little things,
got electric lights on strings.
Now there's a on everyone,
so now correct me if I'm
This looks like fun; this like fun!
Oh, could it be got my wish?
this?

Oh my; now?
The are asleep.
But look! nothing underneath,
No ghouls, no witches
to scream and scare them, or them.
Only little cozy secure inside their dreamland.
this?

The are all missing, and the nightmares can't be found,
and in their place there seems to be feeling all around!
Instead of screams, I swear I can music in the air.
The of cakes and pies are absolutely everywhere.
The sights, the sounds; everywhere and all around.
I've felt so good before.
This empty place inside of me is up.
I can not get enough!
I want it, oh, I it!
Oh, I it for my own!

I've got to know, got to know,
what is this place that I have
What is this... Christmas