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Richie Gecko
It's a Dark Night
hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night
the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him
she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again
I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night
the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him
she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again
I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago
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[Spam!] laaateness fail
Date: 2011-09-16 07:43 pm (UTC)I need you calm down here, alright? Just listen to me. That's not the one who killed you. I know that won't make sense. I should've explained Barge clones to you before, but I didn't.
The woman you saw is called Coyolxauhqui. [His pronunciation was only slightly better than Richie's.] She's an Aztec... goddess, I believe. She's been here for quite a while, and far as I know, isn't a vampire. Okay?