(Verse 1)
In the shadow of the moonlit night,
Where the echoes of the eerie wail ignite,
Jack Skellington, the Pumpkin King,
In his hollow realm where the shadows cling.
Bored of bones and the chilling screams,
He seeks the light of forgotten dreams.
Through the mist, he wanders far,
A glimpse of joy, like a distant star.
(Chorus)
Nightmare before Christmas, chaos unleashed,
A jester of darkness, turned beast from the feast.
With sinister whispers and a heart full of sin,
He’ll steal the joy from the world—let the madness begin!
(Verse 2)
Into the wonder, where the snowflakes dance,
He catches the scent of a festive romance.
Twinkling lights and a laughter divine,
In this dreamscape, he’s crossing the line.
Sanctuary of joy, but a monster inside,
He plots and he schemes, with shadows as guides.
Kidnap the Santa, the jolly, the bright,
Deliver his terror on this fateful night!
(Chorus)
Nightmare before Christmas, chaos unleashed,
A jester of darkness, turned beast from the feast.
With sinister whispers and a heart full of sin,
He’ll steal the joy from the world—let the madness begin!
(Bridge)
Oogie Boogie, the gambler of fate,
With threads of despair that you can’t escape.
Evil entwined in a swirling cauldron,
Jack's heart grows cold, but the darkness is strong.
Oh, Ragdoll Sally, the voice of the light,
With stitched-up resolve, she will rise up and fight.
A rescue mission, through the shadows they tread,
To save Christmas spirit, before it’s all dead.
(Verse 3)
Through the graveyard, with courage she’ll soar,
With a heart full of passion, she’ll unlock every door.
Jack, in his madness, a king gone astray,
But the warmth of her love will guide him away.
A clash of the titans in the frosty abyss,
Will he find salvation in a moment of bliss?
As he faces his fears in the eye of the storm,
A flicker of hope will begin to transform.
(Chorus)
Nightmare before Christmas, chaos unleashed,
No longer a jester, he’ll rise from the feast.
With his heart in the light and love in the air,
Jack embraces his fate with Ragdoll Sally there.
(Outro)
So heed this tale of shadows and gleam,
The Pumpkin King wakes from his terrible dream.
Christmas is saved, let the bells resonate,
In the heart of the dark, we can still celebrate.
Nightmare before Christmas, a story retold,
With love as the fire, our hearts will be bold.
Together they stand, through grinning and grim,
The Pumpkin King and his queen, in the light, they won't dim!
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