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So my mom started watching Supernatural
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I thought you might enjoy this until I can get some new posts up.
Excuse my crap singing.
As a warm up for writing an actual Supernatural song I re-wrote “Part of Your World” from The Little Mermaid, enjoy.
Look at this stuff,
Isn’t it neat?
Wouldn’t you think my collection’s complete?
Wouldn’t you think I’m the hunter,
the hunter who has everything?
Look at this trove,
Treasures untold.
How many weapons can one impala hold?
Lookin’ around her you’d think
(sure) he’s got everything.
I’ve got shotgun and machetes a plenty,
I’ve got holy water and bullet galore.
(You want EMFs? I got twenty)
But who cares?
No big deal.
I want more.
I wanna be where the monsters are.
I wanna be,
wanna be their hunter.
Fightin’ alongside that
(whad’ya call him) oh- Sam!
Firin’ your guns you don’t get too far,
Machetes are required for decapitations.
Driving along down a
(what’s that word again?) street.
Down where they dwell
Down where they kill
Down where they stay all night in the dark.
Wanderin’ free,
wish I could be,
Their hunter.
How could I live,
if I had to give
away the impala?
What would I pay,
to spend the day
with baby?
Betcha them monsters,
They understand
a beautiful car when they see one.
Black and shiny,
not cramped or tiny,
ready to roll.
I’m ready to hunt what I don’t know.
Ask ‘em my questions,
and get some answers;
what’s a Leviathan
and how does it
(what’s the word) die?
When’s it my turn?
Wouldn’t I love,
love to destroy the Leviathans.
Out of this realm,
send ‘em to hell,
or purgatory
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