A Christmas Horror Story

It's Christmas Eve, all who believe

Santa is here, but once a year

All girls and boys, dream of new toys

Soundly they sleep, wishes to keep

Jing jing-a-ling, come hear us sing

Wreaths on the door, stockings and more

Magic is thrive, spells come alive

Snow in the air, laughter to share

Family and friends, season to glens

Joyful and dear, end of the year

'Tis a very fun and special Christmas

'Tis a very fun and special Christmas

It's Christmas Eve, all who believe

Santa is here, but once a year

All girls and boys, dream of new toys

Soundly they sleep, wishes to keep

Jing jing-a-ling, come hear us sing

Wreaths on the door, stockings and more

Magic is thrive, spells come alive

Snow in the air, laughter to share...

Spirits throughout

Changelings...

It's Christmas Eve, all who believe

Santa is here, but once a year

All girls and boys, dream of new toys

Soundly they sleep, wishes to keep

Jing jing-a-ling, come hear us sing

Wreaths on the door, stockings and more

Magic is thrive, spells come alive

Snow in the air, laughter to share

Wreaths on the door, stockings and more

Magic is thrive, spells come alive...

It's Christmas Eve, all who believe

Santa is here, but once a year...

Easy there, Blitzen.

My old friend, Comet.

It's time.

Who's there?

Merry Christmas, Bailey Downs!

It's Christmas Eve...

the most wonderful time of the year.

And I'll tell you what, listeners.

"Dangerous Dan"

is gonna tell you a secret.

I love Christmas!

There, I said it.

And I don't care who knows it

'cause I love tinsel,

I love Rudolph, I love cranberries,

I love baby Jesus!

Before he went all hippy

with the sandals and long hair.

What?

No, no, no, no, no, Susan,

I'm gonna talk about Jesus on the radio.

And you know why? Because it's his birthday

tomorrow, am I right, folks?

Speaking of reminders, it's almost time

for the big charity food drive

at the mall this afternoon.

Our very own weatherman of action,

Stormin' Norman

is gonna be down there helping out

like the true Christmas angel he is.

Norman, is there any truth to the rumor

that a very special guest

is gonna be making an appearance

at the food drive?

Norman?

Oh, hey Norman, he's writing me

a little Christmas card.

This is exciting.

What's it gonna say?

Norman. Susan, did you see that?

You know who saw that?

Jesus saw that!

And his dad. He saw that.

All right, folks, looks like...

Norman's hitting the trail, so...

we'll just get this Christmas party

started without him!

Yes, sir! We're gonna share the spirit.

We're gonna deck some halls!

I'm gonna get Susan under the mistletoe

and you, my little elves,

you're gonna listen to one

of my favorite songs.

So here's to the season!

Here's to you...

Bailey Downs.

Let's get this Christmas party

started right.

- Girlfriend's late.

- Impossible, we use protection.

Made the mistake of watching this

alone last night,

but nobody can know I have this, okay?

December 25th. Time, 13:26 hours.

Constable Scott Peters,

conducting a preliminary walkthrough.

I used to babysit his son, Will.

Handprints on the wall.

Make sure you get that.

A lot of blood in here.

Victim's a male, Caucasian, late teens.

- Possibly a student here.

- Oh, boy.

Body showing signs of obvious staging

suggesting a ritualistic killing.

Time and cause of death

to be determined by autopsy.

Got some writing on the wall over here.

"For unto us a child is born.

Unto us a son is given."

Look at that.

Possible bible passage?

I don't know.

Me either.

What do you hear?

Scott, what are you hearing?

Poor baby... wakes

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