lord of song
(and maybe there's a god above

but all i ever learned from love

was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you)




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Posted on: Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Posted at: 5:59 PM



Alone, she sleeps
In the shirt of man
With my three wishes
Clutched in her hand

The first that she
Be spared the pain
That comes from a
Dark and laughing rain

When she finds love
May it always stay true
This I beg for
The second wish I made, too

But wish no more
My life, you can take
To have her, please
Just one day wake...


just one day wake.




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MY GOD, ALESSANDRO JULIANI, I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T DO ANOTHER SONG SO I CAN DO ANOTHER AMV I WILL ... I WILL ...


I'll worship this song more, so much so you're SICK of it.

so make another song. now.


[then again, what does it matter? I'll still worship it till you're sick of it.]