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In the heart of winter, when the snow falls deep, A tale of Krampus, who creeps while we sleep. With horns that curl and a fearsome grin, He emerges from shadows, a creature of sin.
Krampus, Krampus, in the Yuletide night, With chains that rattle and bells that fright. But deep down, he dances to a darker rhyme, A Christmas song for a different time.
Through the frosty air, his presence looms, In the silver light of the crescent moon. His sack is heavy with the naughty ones, A lesson learned when the night is done.
But in his heart, a longing to be free, From the chains that bind him, a symphony. A Christmas song for the misunderstood, In the shadows of the festive wood.
Krampus, Krampus, in the Yuletide night, With chains that rattle and bells that fright. But deep down, he dances to a darker rhyme, A Christmas song for a different time.
Oh, Krampus, in your lonely plight, A creature cursed, yet yearning for light. Beneath the moon, in the silent snow, A Christmas song for a soul to grow.
As the embers glow and the fire warms, Krampus dreams of breaking free from norms. To join the cheer, the laughter, and play, In a world where kindness lights the way.
So let us sing a song of hope and grace, For Krampus finding a better place. A Christmas melody for him to find, A redemption tale, a heart unbind.
Krampus, Krampus, in the Yuletide night, With chains that rattle and bells that fright. But deep down, he dances to a brighter rhyme, A Christmas song for a soul to climb.
In the winter's hush, a tale retold, Of Krampus finding a heart of gold. A Christmas song, a festive chime, For Krampus in the wintertime.

Description

In the heart of winter, when the snow falls deep, A tale of Krampus, who creeps while we sleep. With horns that curl and a fearsome grin, He emerges from shadows, a creature of sin.
Krampus, Krampus, in the Yuletide night, With chains that rattle and bells that fright. But deep down, he dances to a darker rhyme, A Christmas song for a different time.
Through the frosty air, his presence looms, In the silver light of the crescent moon. His sack is heavy with the naughty ones, A lesson learned when the night is done.
But in his heart, a longing to be free, From the chains that bind him, a symphony. A Christmas song for the misunderstood, In the shadows of the festive wood.
Krampus, Krampus, in the Yuletide night, With chains that rattle and bells that fright. But deep down, he dances to a darker rhyme, A Christmas song for a different time.
Oh, Krampus, in your lonely plight, A creature cursed, yet yearning for light. Beneath the moon, in the silent snow, A Christmas song for a soul to grow.
As the embers glow and the fire warms, Krampus dreams of breaking free from norms. To join the cheer, the laughter, and play, In a world where kindness lights the way.
So let us sing a song of hope and grace, For Krampus finding a better place. A Christmas melody for him to find, A redemption tale, a heart unbind.
Krampus, Krampus, in the Yuletide night, With chains that rattle and bells that fright. But deep down, he dances to a brighter rhyme, A Christmas song for a soul to climb.
In the winter's hush, a tale retold, Of Krampus finding a heart of gold. A Christmas song, a festive chime, For Krampus in the wintertime.