He's The loup Screaming Lonely In The Night
He's The Blood.Stain On The Stage
He's The Tear In Your Eye
Been Tempted par His Lie
He's The couteau In Your Back
He's Rage
He's The Razor To The Knife
Ho, Lonely Is Our Lives
My Heads Soinnin' Round And Round
But In Seasons Of Wither
We'll Stand And Deliver
Be Strong And Laugh And
Shout-Shout-Shout
Shout At The Devil
He'll Be The l’amour In Your Eyes
He'll Be The Blood Between Your Thighs
And Then Have toi Cry For More
He'll Put The Strength To The Test
He'll Put The Thril Back In Bed
Sure You've Heard It All Before
He'll Be The Risk In The Kiss
Might Be Anger On toi Lips
Might Run Scared For The Door
But In Season Of Wither
Weäll Stand And Deliver
Be Strong And Laugh And
Shout....
He's The Blood.Stain On The Stage
He's The Tear In Your Eye
Been Tempted par His Lie
He's The couteau In Your Back
He's Rage
He's The Razor To The Knife
Ho, Lonely Is Our Lives
My Heads Soinnin' Round And Round
But In Seasons Of Wither
We'll Stand And Deliver
Be Strong And Laugh And
Shout-Shout-Shout
Shout At The Devil
He'll Be The l’amour In Your Eyes
He'll Be The Blood Between Your Thighs
And Then Have toi Cry For More
He'll Put The Strength To The Test
He'll Put The Thril Back In Bed
Sure You've Heard It All Before
He'll Be The Risk In The Kiss
Might Be Anger On toi Lips
Might Run Scared For The Door
But In Season Of Wither
Weäll Stand And Deliver
Be Strong And Laugh And
Shout....
When everything I do is wrong
toi give me hope and consolation
toi give me strength to carry on
And you're always there
To lend a hand in everything I do
That's the wonder, the wonder of you
(Wonder of you)
And when toi smile the world is brighter
toi touch my hand and I'm a king
Your Kiss to me is worth a fortune
Your l’amour for me is everything
I guess, I'll never know
The reason why toi l’amour me like toi do
That's the wonder, the wonder of you
I guess, I'll never know
The reason why toi l’amour me as toi do
That's the wonder, the wonder of you
I have seen toi eat your own
I'm the cycle of pain, of a thousand an old reign
I'm suicide and salvation, the omen to nations
That toi worship on all fours
I'm the infection and famine, that's knockin' at your door
That's why you're feeling so
Unholy
Yeah, I was created par man, toi know I'm
Unholy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I am the incubus, I lay the egg in you
The worm that burrows through your brain
But toi are the beast, that calls me par my name
toi send your children to war
To serve bastards and whores
So now toi know
toi created me on the jour that toi were born
Unholy
Yeah, I was created par man, toi know I'm
Unholy
From the left hand of power comes the father of lies, yeah
Unholy, unholy
I lay toi down to sleep, your soul to keep
Better traverser, croix your cœur, coeur before toi die
Now toi know, know that toi are mine
That's why you're feeling so
Unholy, unholy, unholy, unholy
Bag of marshmallows (large)
Bag of marshmallows (small)
cocktail sticks/tooth picks
Liquorice strips any flavour
nourriture colouring for piping
Edible piping glue
Pkt fruit pastels
Method
Skew together two large marshmallows for head and body ou one large for body and one small for the head with cocktail sticks.Skew the arms in the same way then add to the body.
Pipe on face with nourriture colouring.
Glue on liquorice strip for a scarf.
Glue on fruit pastel for the hat.
Leave to set.
toi can give him a Candy cane if toi wish ☃️