Devine Devotion: A PaSr Story
Prologue
Disclaimer: I own nothing and make no money from owning nothing. Crazy Angel belongs to the awesomeness Kill Hannah
It's
serious, I've got to find you
When I start to feel this way
You
mesmerize me, all the time
And I'll hold on 'til tonight
But
that's too long
'Cause you're an angel
Oh oh, you're an
angel
My crazy angel
My crazy angel
So serious, I've got
to take you home again tonight
'Cause right now you paralyse me
With your smile
As your wings discard their feathers on the
ground
I see a halo, oh oh, up above you
My crazy angel
My
crazy angel
I hold on so hard
And pray that I won't say
something wrong
I look at the stars
And dream that the universe
was ours
My crazy angel
I hold on so hard
And pray that
I won't say something wrong
I look at the stars
And dream that
the universe was ours, oh
It won't ever stop
My crazy angel
(repeat x5)
By: Kill Hannah
"ARG"
Stupid humans! And their music. Still, it does remind me of my precious Squee. So isolated from the rest of the world. Abet a world of idiots but he is alone none the less. It is the middle of the summer and with Squee having just been released from Defective Head Meat Institute 1 year after his escape to my house that was later thwarted by his (shudder) "Well Meaning" Father. Who, by the way thought he would be back sooner had he been left at my house. All these devious thought as I go on my nightly walk to blow off all the frustration from not being able to see the object of my affection and the nstrument of my torment. Ahh that beautiful and innocent boy whom I fell in love. So innocent that I must restrain myself from showing to much affection so he can live a mostly normal life now. I don't know if he knows that I love him and I don't know if he even loves me back, even as a friend, but I do know this, I, Pepito Diablo, will love Todd "Squee" Casil for the rest of my unnatural life. And seeing how long my father has lived I will probably be saying this for a very long time.