Just another Christmas carol inspired jingle... To the tune of The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting...) this time around. I could try and come up with some more verses if there is any interest. Thanks for taking a look. :)

Hunters standing by an open fire,
watching flames cast an eerie glow.
Both men stare at the strange funeral pyre,
And feel the heat begin to blow.

Everybody knows a shotgun and some shells of salt,
Help to make the spirits go.
One trigger pull and they come to a halt,
Then fuel on bones begins to flow.

The brothers know that demons are on the way,
they can not stay to long, they really don't have time to play.
And every ghost and spirit is going to try,
to see if Sam and Dean can really make them die.

And so we're offering this word of heed,
to all the ghosts from here to Timbuktu.
Although you can run, you will never succeed,
Sam and Dean Winchester will kill you.