Shuylin I bid you welcome. To my house of horrors. Some people say Houses don't have memories But they are wrong Houses remember, and so do I, tonight I dream of death Tonight, the dead rise again There is no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth. Don't be scared, little one I'm sure our end will be quick. If you ever need me, I'll be right here Waiting for my demise and yours Sometimes, dead is better.
How much do I love youHow much do I love you?I love you so much that I'll explain the homework againEven when I've already explained it twiceI love you so much that I'll keep your secretsEven when I wish I could tellI love you so much that I'll be nice to youEven when you're annoying, and I'm feeling badI love you so much that I'll take your teasingEven when it hurts so bad I could cryI love you so much that I'd do anything for youEven if that anything risks my lifeI love you so much that I'll support you in everythingEven when that everything entails another girlI love you so much that I'll never tellSo that you won't have to tell me you don'tThat's how much I love you.