John Carver Sings A Song (Thanksgiving 2023 Horror Movie Parody)

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John carver





It’s that time of the year, people lose their heads
Fighting for their Black Friday deals, security fled
It was a rampage, people lost their way
But some were more responsible I would say

And becus you live streamed while they passed away
I think it’s fair to say that’s some deserve to pay!



What are you thankful for? Inciting
What are you thankful for? Riots
What are you thankful for? Getting away with
What are you thankful for? Murder





Pass the machete it’s time to carve the turkey
I roasted this big old bird she kicked like a donkey
The red wine is flowing, out your arteries (pop cork)
There will be no leftovers at this thanksgiving feast







The tables set, everybody’s in place
Mannys dribbling all over his plate
He can’t wait to have a little taste
But where will it go, his body’s misplaced

It was 1621 when the thanksgiving dinners begun
But none will be quite as memorable as this one
Becus just like Evan I will be a live streamer
You’ll break the internet with your brains and the meat tenderiser








What are you thankful for? Inciting
What are you thankful for? Riots
What are you thankful for? Getting away with
What are you thankful for? Murder





Pass the machete it’s time to carve the turkey
I roasted this big old bird she kicked like a donkey
The red wine is flowing, out your arteries (pop cork)
There will be no leftovers at this thanksgiving feast







What are you thankful for?
What are you thankful for?
What are you thankful for?
What are you thankful for?





Pass the machete it’s time to carve the turkey
I roasted this big old bird she kicked like a donkey
The red wine is flowing, out your arteries (pop cork)
There will be no leftovers at this thanksgiving feast





My pump shotgun will turn your insides
To a bright red pumpkin pie