LYRIC
"They broke an old tradition, because the new
Millennium rearranged a celebration they all
Enjoyed, yet there's a costume contest
Who'd draw the ace this christmasquerade
Remained mysterious best disguise would be
Announced when the clock strikes twelve and
Then this-masque at midnight. Roll out the
Blood-red carpet, champagne and cheers and
Fireworks, very soon we reach the climax,
Count-down begins drum-roll! And the winner is…
That man disguised as the Devil himself
The red horn-clad demon complete with tail
And cloven hoof devil-man you're so authentic,
All shouted
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