Install Steam
login
|
language
简体中文 (Simplified Chinese)
繁體中文 (Traditional Chinese)
日本語 (Japanese)
한국어 (Korean)
ไทย (Thai)
Български (Bulgarian)
Čeština (Czech)
Dansk (Danish)
Deutsch (German)
Español - España (Spanish - Spain)
Español - Latinoamérica (Spanish - Latin America)
Ελληνικά (Greek)
Français (French)
Italiano (Italian)
Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
Magyar (Hungarian)
Nederlands (Dutch)
Norsk (Norwegian)
Polski (Polish)
Português (Portuguese - Portugal)
Português - Brasil (Portuguese - Brazil)
Română (Romanian)
Русский (Russian)
Suomi (Finnish)
Svenska (Swedish)
Türkçe (Turkish)
Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
Українська (Ukrainian)
Report a translation problem
Father Bunyip tells me so
He bends me over when we pray
And touches me in a strange way
Then he says that if I tell
My mom and dad will burn in Hell
So whenever I am feeling bad
I cut my wrists and feel less sad
But now I find it doesn't work
And all my friends think I'm a jerk
So I turn to alcohol and drugs
To forget about the "special hugs"
The pastor tells me I have sin
And then he touches me again
Even though I pray and pray
God just looks the other way
It seems like this will never end
So I wipe my eyes and lift my chin
Then tie the rope around my throat
And leave behind this final note:
"Yes, Jesus loves me
The Bible tells me so
/::::::::::::;ゝ--──-- 、._/::::::::::::::|
/,.-‐''"´ \:::::::::|
/ ヽ、::|
/ ● ヽ|
l 、、、 ● l
.| (_人__丿 、、、 |
l l
` 、 /
`ー 、__ /
/`'''ー‐‐──‐‐‐┬--- /
★Christmas Wishes from yours truly ¡Farid! ;★
★˛˚˛*˛°.˛*.˛°˛.*★˚˛*˛°.˛*.˛°˛.*★*★* 。*˛.
˛°_██_*.。*./ ♥ \ .˛* .˛。.˛.*.★* *★ 。*
˛. (´• ̮•)*.。*/♫.♫\*˛.* ˛ _Π_____.♥ ♥ ˛* ˛*
.°( . • . ) ˛°./• '♫ ' •\.˛*./______/~\*. ˛*.。˛* ˛.*。
*(...'•'.. ) *˛╬╬╬╬╬˛°.|田田 |門|╬╬╬╬╬*˚ .˛