The
Buffy
Shrine
A shrine of slaying and good
hair.
Attracts demons, vampires and good looking men with "a secret
life"
Still in good shape but with an uncertain lifespan
Please bring stakes, witty puns and clothes you can slay in.
High Priest - Vacant
Prayers - Uncomposed
Compose a
Hymn / Prayer here
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Hymns
The Sound of Slaying
(to the tune of The Sound of
Silence)
Hello darkness my old friend
I've come to slay in you again
Because a vampire was creeping
Watching throats while I was sleeping
And that vampire that would love to eat my brain
Still remains
Within the sounds of slaying.
Don't Cry for Me Sunnydale
(to the tune of Don't Cry for Me
Argentina)
It won't be easy, you'll
think I'm strange,
When I try to explain what I kill.
Mum I still need your love
After all that I've staked.
You won't believe me,
All you can see is your girl you once knew
Although she comes home after nine
Her clothes all covered in goo.
You have to let it happen, you know I can't
change
Can't spend all my life in my room
Sneaking out of the window, my works not in the sun.
I'm fighting for freedom,
Running around killing everything new
Nothing disgusts me at all
I never expected the flu.
Don't cry for me Sunnydale
The truth is, you know I can't tell you
All through my wild days, my teenage existance
I slayed my lover
I need some distance.
