(Note: the title of this chapter is a song by a band called A Perfect Circle. You should listen to it because it fits. Jeff. Perfectly :3 )
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"Cut them down and make them holy
Forgiven on these grounds solely
Bear no arms, I'll rip those from you
As a corpse no more harm you'll do
Now, say goodbye.
Feel no shame as you die, know that
At last you give back, may
judgment pass you by.
Cut them down and make them holy"
Sally looks at me, eyes wide in shock. I giggle.
"What song was that again?" I smile and ruffle her hair.
"It's called God Syndrome, the one I sing you before, remember!? It's quite amazing if you ask me," I say giggling. She grins.
"You have a very pretty voice Sky!" I blush a little and smile.
"Thanks Sally."
I get up from sitting on her bed and stretch, hearing my spine popping. I smile and kiss her forehead before heading downstairs. I plop down next to BEN and watch him play video games. I start humming a song that's stuck in my head. BEN looks at me curiously.
"What's that song?" he asks, looking back at his game.
"It's called Counting Bodies Like Sheep to the Rhythm of the War Drums by A Perfect Circle. I actually enjoy it coz it fits perfectly for a certain Creepypasta buddy of ours!"
"And who is that?" Jeff asks, walking in and sitting next to me. I grin.
"YOU!! I'm not lying either. Wanna hear it?"
Jeff and BEN nod, obviously wanting to hear this song. I knock BEN off of his video game, without saving it to be mean ( t^_^t) ) and search YouTube for the song. I play the lyrics video and sing along to the song when the words start.
"Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep
Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils,
See, they don't give a fuck about you, like I do.
Count the bodies like sheep
Count the bodies like sheep
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Count the bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep
To the rhythm of the war drums
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go to sleep [x14]
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
Go back to sleep
Counting bodies like sheep
Go back to sleep
