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

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

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

Oh, look! this?
hanging mistletoe.
kiss!
Why that so unique; inspired.
They're around 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 it with tiny little things,
they've got electric on strings.
Now a smile on everyone,
so now correct me if I'm
This looks like fun; this like fun!
Oh, it be I've 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!
of screams, I swear I can hear music in the air.
The of cakes and pies are absolutely everywhere.
The sights, the sounds; everywhere and all around.
I've never 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!

got to know, I've got to know,
what is this that I have found?
What is this... Town?