The Bleaken Reprise

Louise, I really think we should turn around and go home
There's nothing out here except a thousand scary alleys

Guys, oh my gosh, it's one of mom's ornaments

That's the one I made!
You're safe now, shh, shh
It's all over, it's okay
Get this ornament a blanket!

What!

Ahh!

Hell no!

This is real, this is happening!

So, should we like stake out the perimeter, call for some backup?

No, there's no time
It's Christmas freakin' Eve!

Look, footprints!
Let's follow them

Crap!

Flashlight's dead
Looks like we'll be doing this in the dark

Cool, cool... cool

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

The Bleaken
Is gonna
Wish that he was never born
We're coming, for you man
Hold on to your horns

Protect us lord Santa!



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Dacey, Steven Andrew Davis, John Dylan Keith
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