Bedford Park Blvd.
If I was a nun, I'd be the cooleset nun ever.
Wearing combat boots beanethe my habbit and nipple peircings that glow in black-lights. I'd wear a rubycross and talk in hipseter-slang. Not convential lingo, but I'd make my own accoridng to the Bible.
When's something orginal, it would be mad-adam, and when I'm with my vocational buddies, we'd be the apostleXbrigade. Then someone would have some blueberyy ganga and I'd be like hey, pass the burning bush man.
And we'd throw the best parties in the church, replacing the wine with vodka, instead of crosses we'd put the pope's face on the host, and people would love us, becuase the Church would bethe new in
and we're all happy and dancing in place , exhausted but smirking, tired of waitng for heaven so here it is now, in the strobe light kinetics of the catherdral.
Wearing combat boots beanethe my habbit and nipple peircings that glow in black-lights. I'd wear a rubycross and talk in hipseter-slang. Not convential lingo, but I'd make my own accoridng to the Bible.
When's something orginal, it would be mad-adam, and when I'm with my vocational buddies, we'd be the apostleXbrigade. Then someone would have some blueberyy ganga and I'd be like hey, pass the burning bush man.
And we'd throw the best parties in the church, replacing the wine with vodka, instead of crosses we'd put the pope's face on the host, and people would love us, becuase the Church would bethe new in
and we're all happy and dancing in place , exhausted but smirking, tired of waitng for heaven so here it is now, in the strobe light kinetics of the catherdral.