On the first day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the second day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the third day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the fourth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the fifth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the sixth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the seventh day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Seven trolls a-killing,
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the eighth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Eight Malks a-hunting,
Seven trolls a-killing,
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the ninth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Nine Ghoul ladies advancing,
Eight Malks a-hunting,
Seven trolls a-killing,
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the tenth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Ten Sidhe lords a-creeping,
Nine Ghoul ladies advancing,
Eight Malks a-hunting,
Seven trolls a-killing,
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the eleventh day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Eleven succubus sucking,
Ten Sidhe lords a-creeping,
Nine Ghoul ladies advancing,
Eight Malks a-hunting,
Seven trolls a-killing,
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
On the twelfth day of Christmas,
My true love Mab sent to me
Twelve fiends fiending,
Eleven succubus sucking,
Ten Sidhe lords a-creeping,
Nine Ghoul ladies advancing,
Eight Malks a-hunting,
Seven trolls a-killing,
Six Hobs a-flaying,
Five ice cold eyes,
Four mind crushing words,
Three sucking wounds,
Two bites of love,
And Lloyd Slate in an ice tree
