Anges, It's Me, Billy

Party for the holidays Sorority house full of booze Perverted moaner terrorizing the girls "I'm going to kill you" Climbed in through the attic One by one you will die Suffocation Hook to the face Throat slashed ear to ear Bodies piled like a bloody monument The calls are coming from the house DON'T GO UPSTAIRS! Stalking and slashing DON'T GO UPSTAIRS! Nowhere to run On this Black Christmas.... Billy takes revenge! Planned to go home for the holidays You'll be leaving in a body bag Lock your doors and windows If your skin doesn't crawl you're already dead! DON'T GO UPSTAIRS! Stalking and slashing DON'T GO UPSTAIRS! Nowhere to run