The elves are dressed in leather

And the angels are in chains

(Christmas with the Devil)

The sugar plums are rancid

And the stockings are in flames

(Christmas with the Devil)

There's a demon in my belly

And a gremlin in my brain

There's someone up the chimney hole

And Satan is his name



The rats ate all the presents

And the reindeer ran away

(Christmas with the Devil)

There'll be no Father Christmas

'Cause it's Evil's holiday

(Christmas with the Devil)



No bells in Hell

No snow below

Silent night, violent night



Don't be left out in the cold

You don't need no invitation, no

Your ticket is your soul



The elves are dressed in leather

And the angels are in chains

(Christmas with the Devil)

The sugar plums are rancid

And the stockings are in flames

(Christmas with the Devil)

(Christmas with the Devil)

(Christmas with the Devil)

(Christmas with the Devil)

(Christmas with the Devil)