When spaghetti hits the plate
Pastafarians celebrate
I write lyrics for this song
On my knee, it won’t take long

[Chorus]
Be our Monster, monstrous, odd
Be our unassuming God
In our hearts awake the care
For the global world that we share

Little star begins to glow
Flying One enjoys the show
Sleighs are rushing through the sky
He sings carols from on high

[Chorus]
Be our Monster, monstrous, odd…

Flying One just loves the people
Simple love, there is no steeple
He wants us all, not just today
To love animals, hip hip hurray

[Chorus]
Be our Monster, monstrous, odd…

[Bridge]
Now our mouths are dirty, see
With the Christmas spaghetti
Tablecloth is stained with sauce
Singing with a common voice

[Chorus]
Be our Monster, monstrous, odd…

[Verse 4]
His benevolent design
Waves a tentacle so fine
Blesses us with noodly form
So we can survive the storm

[Chorus]
Be our Monster, monstrous, odd
Be our unassuming God
In our hearts awake the care
For the global world that we share

Be our monster…
Be our monster…
Be our monster…
Be our monster…

 

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Music, Video Maciej psych Smykowski, Lyrics Ewa Pławecka cc-by

 

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1. Human-generated with AI support. (mix)
2. Human-generated using AI tools. (manual prompt generation)
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