Don't look down
There are shadows down there
Look up
and see the bright skies
Don't worry
It's too late for me
I'm stuck
Watching my ashes fall to the ground
Forever in my shadows
Alone
Were I belong
But forget me
You belong with all your friends
In the bright blue skies.
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The Scrpiture of Horrorween
Fiends, Ghouls, and Ghastly revenants of Samhain. They all met me and told me go forth and right a holy book... of HORRORWEEN!!!!
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I don't look a thing like Jesus, but I talk like a gentleman.