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IC'm a Christmas UGnicorn, in a uCniform made of gGold With a bCilly-goat beard, and a sGorcerer's shield, and mAmistletoe on my nDose
Oh, IC'm a Christian hGoliday, I'm a sCymbol of original sGin I've a pCagan tree, and a mGagical wreath, and bAmow-tie on my cDhin
Oh, IC'm a pagan hGeresy, I'm a tCragical Catholic sGhrine I'm a lCittle bit shy, with a lGazy eye, and a pAmenchant for sDublime
Oh, IC'm a mystical aGpostasy, I'm a hCorse with a fantasy tGwist Though I pClay all night, with my mGagical kite, people Amsay I don't eDxist
For I mCake no full aGpology for the cCategory I rGeside I'm a mCythical mess, with a tGreasury chest, I'm a cAmonstruct of your mDind
Oh, IC'm hysterically AGmerican, I've a cCredit card on my wGrist And I hCave no home, or a fGield to roam, I will cAmurse you with my kDiss
Oh, IC'm a criminal pGathology with a hCistory of medical cGare I'm a fCrantic shopper, and a bGrave pill popper, and they sAmay my kind are rDare
But IC've seen others in the uGniform of a uCnicorn just like Gme We are lCegions wide, and we cGhoose no sides, we are mAmasters of mDystique
For yCou're a Christmas UGnicorn, I have sCeen you on the bGeat You may dCress in the human uGniform, child... But I kAmnow you're just like Dme