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A devil in a midnight mass,
he preyed behind stained glass
A memory of Sunday class,
ressurected from the past
Hold your breath and count to four,
pinky swears don't work no more
Footsteps down the hallway floor,
getting closer to my door
I was alive, but now I'm singin'...
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Violent night, at the edge of your knife (Forgive me Father!)
Won't make it right
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, at the edge of your knife (You're guilty!)
A devil in a midnight mass,
killed the boy inside the man
The holy water in his hands,
can never wash away his sins
Hold your breath and count to four,
pinky swears don't work no more
Put my trust in God that day,
not the man that taught his way
I was alive, but now I'm singin'...
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Violent night, at the edge of your knife (Forgive me Father!)
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, at the edge of your knife (You're guilty!)
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, and it's in the ground!
A devil in a midnight mass,
he preyed behind stained glass
A memory of Sunday class,
ressurected from the past
Hold your breath and count to four,
pinky swears don't work no more
Footsteps down the hallway floor,
getting closer to my door
I was alive, but now I'm singin'...
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Violent night, at the edge of your knife (Forgive me Father!)
Won't make it right
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, at the edge of your knife (You're guilty!)
A devil in a midnight mass,
killed the boy inside the man
The holy water in his hands,
can never wash away his sins
Hold your breath and count to four,
pinky swears don't work no more
Put my trust in God that day,
not the man that taught his way
I was alive, but now I'm singin'...
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Violent night, at the edge of your knife (Forgive me Father!)
Silent night, for the rest of my life,
Silent night, at the edge of your knife (You're guilty!)
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, it's in the ground
Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound,
Your bed is made, and it's in the ground!