yeah you were scarred you were cryin loud right out in the schoolyard and yeah i felt good everything i knew was going just as it should i saw the tree carved in it 666 and he found me but i am no fool i know everytime i look in his eyes he sees me too
dry your eyes i wont tell your mother she wont ever discover the things you kept under the covers
please dont cry i am not your brother i am not your lover and there is nothing wrong