Breathe Again

Snow in the air, as it rides the winter breeze

Crystals of ice are hanging from the trees

The morning of christmas has arrived in its due time

The children are waiting, their joy becomes mine

We march down the stairs and into the other room

The lights shining bright on the tree for all to view

The window is shattered and the presents are all gone

And the cries of my children wrote this song

I swear, when I get my hands on him

He'll never breathe again

I won't stop tearing him limb from limb

He'll never breathe again

I get in my car to chase the only set of tracks

A gun in my hand and a bag in the back

Deep in the slums, I saw him with their toys

My gunshot rang out

But the snow absorbed the noise

I bagged up his body and I threw it in the car

With all the toys that he'd carried oh so far

Now that I've got my hands on him

I can breathe again

Finally, I've rid the world of him and

I can breathe again

Back at the house all my children were so sad

But when their presents return, then not but joy

They'll surely have

I drove to the river and I threw the body in

No one else will be paying for his sin

Something screaming inside myself

Says that I can breathe again

Judge me all that your hearts desire

But I can breathe again