Say you never heard of Krampus But he sure heard of you Towering above your sleeping body Orchestrating his next move Lurking all year Counting your sins Swingin' round the birch rod Breaking that skin There were no reindeer games It was all tongue and fangs I said I never hear of Krampus But he sure heard of me His eyes peer through my bedroom closet Watching while I dream From under that earth With a devilish grin Heating up the pitch fork Singeing that skin There were no reindeer games It was all tongue and fangs There were no reindeer games It was all tongue and fangs There were no reindeer games It was all tongue and fangs Say you've never heard of Krampus But he sure heard of you