Say you never heard of Krampus
But he sure heard of you
Towering above your sleeping body
Orchestrating his next move
Lurking all year
Counting your sins
Swingin' round the birch rod
Breaking that skin
There were no reindeer games
It was all tongue and fangs
I said I never hear of Krampus
But he sure heard of me
His eyes peer through my bedroom closet
Watching while I dream
From under that earth
With a devilish grin
Heating up the pitch fork
Singeing that skin
There were no reindeer games
It was all tongue and fangs
There were no reindeer games
It was all tongue and fangs
There were no reindeer games
It was all tongue and fangs
Say you've never heard of Krampus
But he sure heard of you
