The bearded maniac, Santa himself, has you down on his naughty list. Your crime. Danger's rife in the Headbangers brotherhood. You didn't buy your hideous wooly jumper. Not having succumbed to the consumerist Christmas frenzy last year. You didn't buy, gift and receive enough presents. You, and your fellow rebel scoundrels, are not gonna ruin the sanctity of THE celebration of the Santanic Kult. And, worst of all, you didn't make a Christmas tree. The Big Red One's sending his craziest minion.
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