Let the children sleep for now, may the darkness keep them warm. With the sun will rise the truth; their world will crack at dawn. No father now, their mother now weeping in her bed. Let the children sleep tonight, the devil's name unsaid. Star Wars sheets and pillows soft, these dreams cannot be torn. But the bastard of death he waits not long before he must be born. So let the children sleep for now, calm before the storm.
Misavi! Poor kids. Welcome to the real world, jackasses! Time to grow up.
ReplyDeleteYeah, right? Kids today.
ReplyDeletePoor, poor kids. I wish I had Star Wars sheets and pillows.
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ReplyDeleteshe seems nice. just don't call out "oh jason" when you are "in the middle of it." or do. doesn't make much difference to me. i just figure she wouldn't appreciate it.
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