“I Had to Teach ‘The Devil’ Love” — Shannon Tweed Simmons reveals how Gene Simmons now spends tens of thousands on Christmas after growing up Orthodox in Israel. Gene Simmons, the fire-breathing “Demon” of KISS, once dismissed Christmas as a mere commercial scam. But his wife, Shannon Tweed, reveals a stunning transformation: the rock legend now spends tens of thousands on “million-dollar” trees and light displays that actually have the neighbors complaining!….

For decades, Gene Simmons built an empire on fire, blood, and controversy. As the snarling, fire-breathing “Demon” of KISS, he made a career out of mocking sentimentality, smashing taboos, and proudly declaring that rock and roll was about excess—not emotion. Christmas? To Gene Simmons, it was a joke. A cheap commercial con. Something for other people.

That was before Shannon Tweed Simmons stepped in and did what millions of fans never imagined possible: she taught *The Devil* how to love Christmas.

And according to Shannon, the transformation has been nothing short of outrageous.

“Christmas Was a Scam to Him”

In recent interviews, Shannon Tweed has pulled back the curtain on Gene Simmons’ shocking holiday evolution. Growing up Orthodox in Israel, Gene didn’t celebrate Christmas at all. There were no trees, no stockings, no lights, no carols. To him, Christmas wasn’t magical—it was meaningless.

“Gene thought Christmas was just about money,” Shannon revealed. “He saw it as a commercial scam.”

And for a man who built his fortune selling everything from lunchboxes to coffins with his own face on them, that irony isn’t lost on anyone.

Back then, Gene had zero interest in decorating, gifting, or participating in anything remotely festive. While the rest of the world leaned into twinkling lights and family traditions, the KISS frontman shrugged it all off.

“He didn’t get it,” Shannon admitted. “There was no emotional connection.”

That’s when she decided to change everything.

Teaching the Demon What Love Looks Like

Shannon Tweed didn’t just marry a rock god—she married a man emotionally guarded by decades of survival, ambition, and skepticism. And Christmas, of all things, became her unexpected battleground.

“I had to teach ‘The Devil’ love,” she said, half-joking, half-dead serious.

For Shannon, Christmas wasn’t about religion or consumerism—it was about warmth, family, and shared joy. She introduced Gene to traditions slowly: decorating together, choosing ornaments, celebrating with their kids, and creating memories instead of dismissing them.

And something incredible happened.

Gene Simmons—who once prided himself on being emotionally untouchable—started to feel it.

From Zero Decorations to “Million-Dollar” Trees

Fast-forward to today, and the Simmons household is unrecognizable from its Christmas-hating past.

According to Shannon, Gene now spends  tens of thousands of dollars every single Christmas Not quietly. Not subtly. Loudly. Excessively. Like only Gene Simmons can.

We’re talking towering, designer Christmas trees that Shannon jokingly calls “million-dollar trees.” We’re talking professional light installations so massive and bright that neighbors actually complain.

“Yes, the neighbors complain,” Shannon laughed. “It’s that much.”

The man who once mocked Christmas as fake joy now funds holiday spectacles that could be seen from space.

When Excess Becomes Emotional

For Gene Simmons, spending money has always been easy. But Shannon insists this isn’t about flexing wealth—it’s about expression.

“Now he loves it,” she said. “He loves seeing the kids’ faces, the excitement, the togetherness.”

This is the same man who famously bragged about sleeping with thousands of women, avoiding emotional attachment, and putting business above everything. Yet here he is, obsessing over light displays and tree decorations like a kid who just discovered Santa Claus.

Friends close to the family say Gene personally oversees the Christmas setup, weighing in on colors, placement, and scale. Bigger is better. Brighter is best. Subtlety is forbidden.

It’s KISS logic applied to Christmas.

From Fire Breathing to Family Man

This transformation fits into a broader evolution fans have witnessed over the years. Gene Simmons, once the ultimate rock villain, has slowly revealed a softer side—especially since marrying Shannon after nearly three decades together.

Fatherhood changed him. Marriage grounded him. And Christmas? Christmas cracked him open.

“He didn’t grow up with this,” Shannon explained. “So when he discovered it, it was like discovering a whole new emotion.”

That emotional awakening didn’t make Gene quieter or smaller—it made him louder. Instead of rejecting Christmas, he decided to dominate it.

The Ultimate Irony

The greatest twist of all? Gene Simmons now spends more on Christmas than most people earn in a year.

The man who once called it a money grab now bankrolls decorations that require planning permits, electrical teams, and patience from irritated neighbors.

And yet, Shannon says, the joy is real.

“This is love for him,” she said. “This is how he shows it.”

For a man who never learned Christmas as a child, Gene Simmons learned it as an adult—with interest.

Fans Can’t Get Enough

Unsurprisingly, fans are obsessed with this revelation. Online reactions range from disbelief to admiration, with many calling it the ultimate character arc in rock history.

“Gene Simmons becoming a Christmas guy was NOT on my bingo card,” one fan wrote.
Another joked, “The Demon now works for Santa.”

But beneath the humor lies something genuinely human: proof that even the hardest, loudest, most cynical rock stars can change.

The Devil, Redeemed by Christmas Lights

Gene Simmons may still breathe fire on stage. He may still wear the armor, spit blood, and terrify audiences worldwide. But at home, during December, he’s just another man standing in awe of glowing lights and decorated trees—thanks to a woman who refused to let him miss out on love.

“I had to teach ‘The Devil’ love,” Shannon Tweed said.

Judging by the tens of thousands spent, the blinding lights, and the complaining neighbors, the lesson worked better than anyone ever expected.

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