Chester Butterwaif's Family Values Home Page

The girl I use to love, lives in this yellow house.
Yesterday she passed me by,
She don't wanna know me now!
Hatred will, immortal wings.
Vampires and blackened children.
Kiss of blood from my lips.
Death we are death we've always been!
Look at it this way;
You could be old, fat, and not wear pants.
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