Santa-pig fucks all year round

The piece of bread, here it is, bread for you, no more bread for you, it's January 7th, shut up and eat, alive the bread, alive the bread.

Eat the bread, it's good, come on, but I mean, if you don't eat this fucking brick, I'm gonna fuck you up.

Come on, eat that brick, Alex. Where's Alex?

No, because friends of Ascensius, the bread is January 7th, no can't, it's Father Christmas's brew, but I'm sorry, how many days is this lunatic following me?

That's it, it's 10 days, 10 days, and this crazy guy eats me, but, Dad, ass, you and every Christmas, but for good reason, we're gonna make you choke on something else?