Sunday, August 20, 2006
A devil in a midnight mass,
He prayed behind stained glass
A memory of Sunday class
Resurrected from the past

Hold your breath and count to four
Pinky swears don't work no more
Footsteps down the hallway floor
Getting closer to my door
I was alive but now I'm screaming

Silent night for the rest of my life
Violent knight at the edge of your knife
Forgive me Father... Won't make it right
You're guilty!

Whisper, whisper, don't make a sound.
Your bed is made, it's in the ground

This is what people in Church are.
Solo boogie boogied \ 12:47 AM