Sunday Comes Afterwards - White Cryptid

I'm dreaming of a white cryptid
Just like the ones I used to know
In the mountain passes
You don't need glasses
To see the footprints in the snow

I'm dreaming of a white cryptid
Perhaps eight feet or more in height
May your days be merry and bright
May you see a cryptid tonight

I'm dreaming of a white cryptid
Though skeptics doubt it, wait and see
We'll make confetti
And look for yeti
I know it's waiting just for me

I'm dreaming of a white cryptid
With every cryptid card I write
May your days be merry and bright
And to all the cryptids, good night

May your days be merry and bright
And to all the cryptids, good night

Written by:
Stevonnie Ross

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