Sep 01, 2005 20:04
You do you do, you make me want you.
Send me all your vampires,
And I can't get enough,
And I can't get enough,
The village church yard is filled with,
Bones weeping in the grave,
The silver lining of clouds shines,
On people Jesus couldn't save,
You want to know how deeply my soul goes?
Deeper than bones
I want you.
Update on school to come.