It's a while since I've been prompted to produce a grin-song,
so here's a seasonal one - by request from a few crux-friends
Oh Hogmanay, oh Hogmanay,
A night for crucifixions!
You nail us girls when summer's bright,
And ev'n in winter when it's shite,
Oh Hogmanay, oh Hogmanay,
A night for crucifixions!
On Hogmanay, on Hogmanay,
The whip will be this slavegirl's treat,
How lively on the cross's height,
Naked i'll writhe with such delight,
On Hogmanay, on Hogmanay,
The whip will be this slavegirl's treat.
Oh Hogmanay, oh Hogmanay,
eul's joy is being crucified!
The way my cross stands firm, upright,
Supports my strong but hopeless fight,
Oh Hogmanay, oh Hogmanay,
eul's joy is being crucified!
tune: Tannenbaum