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

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

What's
children throwing snowballs,
instead of heads.
They're busy toys,
and absolutely no dead!
There's in every window--
oh, I believe my eyes!
And in my bones I feel the
that's coming inside...

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

What's this, in
They've got a tree. How queer!
And who would think!
And, why, covering it with tiny little things,
got electric lights on strings.
Now a smile on everyone,
so now me if I'm wrong:
This looks like this looks like fun!
Oh, could it be I've got my
this?

Oh my; what
The are asleep.
But look! There's underneath,
No ghouls, no witches
to scream and scare them, or them.
Only little cozy things secure inside dreamland.
What's

The monsters are all missing, and the nightmares 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 smell of cakes and are absolutely everywhere.
The sights, the sounds; they're and all around.
I've never felt so before.
This empty place of me is filling up.
I can not get enough!
I it, oh, I want it!
Oh, I it for my own!

got to know, I've got to know,
what is this place that I found?
is this... Christmas Town?